EMT Police and the Fire Department - Shilpa Ray

I’m gonna tell you a story about a hot summer night

At a bar in the Lower East Side

The air was so thick you could cut it with a knife

The sweating crowds so thick it would make you want to cut them with a knife

The rats and the roaches

Crawling out in drove straight out of the sewage pipes

And sanitation may have been on strike

It was the night when someone called the EMT the Police and the Fire Dept

EMT POLICE THE FIRE DEPARTMENT

EMT POLICE THE FIRE DEPARTMENT

EMT POLICE THE FIRE DEPARTMENT

It was the night you got your stomach pumped

Vodka Bullshit Long Island Ice Tea

When you yuppies become Drunk Ass Punks

Post hedge funds post surgeries

The time you said I’d better lawyer up

Vomiting while you threaten to sue me

All Hail The Golden Calf

When LES puts the blame on the STATE OF NEW JERSEY

EMT POLICE THE FIRE DEPARTMENT

Wa-oh Wa-oh Wa-oh Wa-oh Wa-oh Wa-oh Wa-oh

And I’m charging 8 bucks

To go to hell It’s straight up the stairs

I’m charging 8 bucks

To go to hell.

It’s straight up the stairs.

To got to hell

Racist Barbie’s wasted, sippin' from straws

Holler holler’s ‘bout the back door fees

Ken’s slippin' 50's, he’s got privilege son

To melt like wax in debauchery

I watch the zombies hump the tetanus floors

In protest of going home with nobody

Fights break cracking bottles on skulls

I watch like the Moses of a loser’s ANARCHY

EMT POLICE THE FIRE DEPARTMENT

Wa-oh Wa-oh Wa-oh Wa-oh Wa-oh Wa-oh Wa-oh

These are not the best minds of my generation

Destroyed by madness

Hysterical naked

These are not the best minds of my generation

Destroyed by madness

Hysterical naked

These are not the best minds