I got the key, key to Gramercy Park...



Every night,

Looking for the fight,

Thoughts on the left,

The action's on the right,

As you know, the id wasn't meant to be starved,



Face, white,

Revenge of the Hittites

When you were inside,

And you thought to take a walk in the park,

Think someone's about to be carved...



From the other side of the Under scene

To the boulevard of broken dreams ...

To find the key to Gramercy Park...



I got the key, key to Gramercy Park,

Where it's safe to be afraid of the dark

Maybe there we can fuck by the heavenly stars

But I might, might miss breaking in through the bars



From the other side of the under scene,

To the boulevard of broken dreams...

To find the key to Gramercy Park...

In the other time of mother speed,

Through evil eyes and make believe...

To where we bear the supremacy mark



I got the key, key to Gramercy Park

Where it's safe to be afraid of the dark

Maybe there we can fuck by the heavenly stars

But I might, might miss breaking in through the bars



And never look at the other place

Stay with what's pristine and touches you

Beware the perilous Central way

Something that could mean so much to you

Try, save a seat in the golden cage

The medium mass has yet to still say