New York Hate Of Mind Lyrics - Franks Enemy

We go about our business 

Statistics on our side 

We wear our flags 

Filled with national pride 

Babies in their cribs 

Envy of the world 

Jet plane circling above 

It's passed I am sure 

Magazines in the mail 

And nothing else 

Saw a film at the mall 

Still doing well 

At least two counties away 

At least for today 

My eye's peeled anyway 

keeping muggers away 

Everything seems so blind 

New York hate of mind 

Go to work 

Show my card at the gate 

Face on the wall 

That disappeared on the date 

His Spanish was perfect 

So they say 

Looking for the envelope 

With his fake name 

I'm an okay dad 

I must explain 

Not everything's clear 

Evil often gets its way 

While we ail from the sickness 

We try hard to forget 

Such a blessed existence 

We may realize it yet 

Everything seems so blind 

New York hate of mind