Hangin' out with Lars on 6th street he knew I was in trouble I
was feeling much like the devil there was something burnin' deep
inside of me ran into three Puerto Ricans these girls took us to
the funhouse where we played a lonely pinball machine hangin' on
the corner of 52nd and Broadway cars passin' by but none of them
seem to be goin' my way New York City well I wish I was on a
highway back to Olympia... I'm having a hard time understanding
it gets all too demanding she's all gone and I'm stranded
something burning deep inside of me all I know it's 4 o'clock
and she ain't never showed up and I watched a thousand people go
home from work how many times will it take me before I go crazy
before I lose everything something burning deep inside of me ran
into three Puerto Ricans those girls took us to the funhouse I
don't wanna be alone again.