Subway Art

Tish Hyman

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    I'm not gon' cry this time so it sounds better
    There is life in New York
    Underground in the coldest hearts
    Lonely people are subway art

    Lonely people cast away
    For the crimes they committed
    And the love ones they pain
    Hope for redemption on a crowded train
    Can you spare some change? Cause my baby need some diapers
    I just got out of jail and nobody wants to hire
    My mother just died and I have nowhere to go now
    Got hurt on the job, got laid off and I'm broke now
    I could be robbin' you but I'm tryna sell this candy
    I need to feed my family, somebody help me

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    There is life in New York
    Underground in the coldest hearts
    Lonely people are subway art
    Lonely people
    In the coldest hearts

    Lonely people whose broken dreams
    Slowly became distant memories
    Most of their prayers fall on dead ears in this crowded train
    Hooked on drugs and I can't get sober
    I'm only 18 and my whole life is over
    I've done been to jail 5 times, give me a dollar
    I'm just hungry, I'll take food if you got some
    Anybody wanna buy my mix CD?
    I need to feed my family, somebody help me

    There is life in New York
    Underground in the coldest hearts
    Lonely people are subway art
    Lonely people
    In the coldest hearts

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