Lyrics

Just another girl
A SoHo child
Wearing street light tights
She 's a tattooed snipe
With a Broadway smile

She says
It's not my style
Drinking shots on an opening night
She's not right
She's not right

Just a Brooklyn guy
On a Wall Street slide
With his trading days
He pays for covered space
For a dream that's died

And he says
You won't see me cry
If I lose on a margin buy
He's not right
He's not right

Ooo noisy streets
Ooo shuffling feet
To the bars and beats
Of fragile lies

Just another night
In a crowded dive
You can stay for free
If you share a seat
With the truth you hide

And they say
Can't find the time
But I could change
If I really tried

And Wall Street knows
That Broadway shows aren't real
And SoHo says
What Brooklyn want to hear

And her smile
It's alright
And his dream
It sounds nice
Just the right spin
For the middle of the night

Ooo noisy streets
Ooo shuffling feet
To the bars and beats

Ooo noisy streets
Ooo shuffling feet
To the bars and beats
Of fragile lies