[Verse 1]
We've got a secret that we cannot explain
We're happier than we were yesterday
We're so high that our minds, they don't have frames
It's New York City in the afternoon
It's twenty bucks if we're in Brooklyn soon
But don't tell anyone, let's just keep it to ourselves

[Bridge]
Well, it's so do or die, just pay that guy
And we'll buzz number 302
Well, we did and died and we paid the price
Did you make it another night too?

[Verse 2]
What a week on the road with my friends
Speed, cocaine, and heroin
I'd be lying if I said I'd rather be home
People worry too much about the end
I keep it simple, I love and trust my friends
But I'd rather be in New York doing heroin again

[Refrain]
Yeah, I'd rather be in New York doing heroin again
I'd rather be in New York doing heroin again