(Intro – tubular exorcist bells + tape wobble) Ding… ding… ding… (echo drifting like a broken radio in New York rain) (Verse 1 – dub lounge croon) She can lie, she can lie, she can slide through the smoke, Neon heartbeat in a half-spoken joke, New York, New York in the back of her eyes, Every word she says just bends and disguises. (Pre-Chorus – chopped echo) … don’t fade away… what did she say… (Chorus – EARWORM hook) She can lie, she can lie, she can lie, When you’re close I sweat, don’t know why, New York, New York in a broken sky, Skee-wiff rhythm make the night go by. She can lie, she can lie, she can lie, Dub delay till the truth runs dry, Hold that sound till the speakers fry, Earworm spinning in the corner of your mind. (Rap Section – hard dub flow, rolling Rs) Rrrrun that city in the bassline fog, Subway ghosts in the analog log, She talk sweet but the signal break, Every promise just a vinyl fake. echo in the tube light scream, Reality folding like a bad night dream, New York pulse with the concrete slap, Heartbeat glitch in the dubstep trap. She can slide, she can glide, she can switch that face, One step left and she vanish no trace, When I get close I sweat, no joke, Whole truth burns in a puff of smoke. (Outro – dub decay + bells returning) She can lie… New York… New York… (bells fade into tape stop)


