ludlow st.

casablancas, julian

everything seems to go wrong when i start drinking

everything seemed to go my way last night. everything seems so wrong to me this morning

i know things'll be brighter later tonight. on ludlow street

chinatowns coming on ludlow street. porta ricans are runnin' on ludlow street

soon musicians will haunt it

on ludlow street

red indians once hunted

and it's hard. to just move along. while i surrendered my ego you fed yours

all my fantasies died when you said yours

i have dangled my pride to forget yours

will my mind be at ease when i get yours?

we'll find out

soon enough. it started back in 1624

the lenape tribes would soon get forced from their home. soon we'll all get pushed out now

as soon as i get sober. i remember why i drank it all away

on ludlow street. nauseous regrets are calling me on the phone

my shoes they seem to be my only home

the only thing to last will be my bones

oh tonight you'll hear the animals next door to you moan. on ludlow street

faces are changing on ludlow street

yuppies invading on ludlow street

night life is raging on ludlow street

history's fading. and it's hard. to just move along. while i surrendered my ego

you fed yours. all my fantasies died when you said yours. i have dangled my pride to forget yours. will my mind be at ease when you get yours?

we'll find out soon enough. while they defended their ego

you fed yours. all their fantasies died when you said yours. they have dangled their pride to forget yours. will their souls be at ease when you get yours?

we'll find out soon enough. i'll found out soon enough.