I see faces and traces of home   Back in New York city      So you think I'm a tough kid?   Is that what you heard?   Well, I like to see some action   And it gets into my blood      Oh, let me out of Pontiac   When I was just seventeen   I had to get it out of me   If you know what I mean, what I mean      You say I must be crazy   'Cos I don't care who I hit, who I hit   'Cause I know it's me that's hittin' out   And I'm not full of shit      Down by my bottle   Filled up high with gasoline   You can tell by the night fires   Where Rael has been, has been      As I cuddled the porcupine   He said I had none to blame, but me   Held my heart, deep in hair   Time to shave, shave it off, it off      No time for romantic escape   When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no   No time for romantic escape   When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no      Off we go   Off we go   Off we go      You're sitting in your comfort   You don't believe I'm real   You cannot buy protection   From the way that I feel      Your progressive hypocrites   Hand out their trash   But it was mine in the first place   So I'll burn it to ash      And I've taken all the strongest meats   And laid them down in coloured sheets   Laid them down in coloured sheets      Who needs illusion of love and affection   When you're out walking in the streets   With your mainline connection, connection      As I cuddled the porcupine   He said I had none to blame, but me   Held my heart, deep in hair   Time to shave, shave it off, it off      No time for romantic escape   When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no   No time for romantic escape   When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no      No time for romantic escape   When your fluffy heart is ready for rape   No time      Back in New York city