Hover Near Fame Lyrics - The New Amsterdams

I'll trust as far as I can spit, you can read deep into it 

New York nightlife isn't shit without a storyboard 

I don't think, much impresses me like a drunk celebrity 

You just fall down and fall asleep like the rest 

On your way out, don't bother pickin' up your tab 

It's a stake out, there's hangin' on with bated breath 

You're just milkin' this to death 

So sad I have to disappoint, her name is not a selling point 

The drinks are better in this joint where everyone's a friend 

Not that the nightlife isn't great and if I seem to be irate 

Don't have tolerance for fakes, what's to say 

On your way out, don't bother pickin' up your tab 

It's a stake out, you're hangin' on with bated breath 

You're just milkin' this to death 

Somewhere the novelty wore thin, every city I was in 

There was an actor soaked in gin with and entourage 

This is my home away from home, get a barstool of your own 

I'll watch you sinkin' like a stone, what a sight 

On your way out, don't bother pickin' up your tab 

It's a stake out, hangin' on with bated breath 

You're just milkin' this for 

Access, little we possess 

Any other pays the cover but it wouldn't be the same 

Excess, destined to impress 

You can follow every model but you always try to hover near fame 

Access, what little we possess 

Any other pays the cover but it wouldn't be the same 

Excess, destined to impress 

You can follow every model but you always try to hover near fame