Punishing World

Punishing World - New York Dolls

Written by：Steve Conte

Universe is drama and it plays this game

Got so involved forgot we're all the same

Appears so real and it does it so well

Some of us in heaven some are in hell

On the edge of our seat don't know where it's gonna go

'Til we're all throwin' bombs screamin' on with the show

In a

Punishing world

Incredibly

Punishing world

Vortex of defensiveness in which I quip

Escaping conflicted the conflict I try to escape

Try to find some comfort what I find instead

Like changing my position on a cement bed

A mess of anxiety that lusts and loathes

Livin' in terror of debt and in the misery I know

In a

Punishing world

Incredibly

Punishing world

Subterfuge Orwellian doublespeak

A consciously awarin' little ego freak

So much b******t everywhere I go

Amazing how many things there are that aren't so

In a

Punishing world

Incredibly

Punishing world

Punishing world

Punishing world

Instead of compassion lots of love and joy

A vast competition compulsion to destroy

Further from line I get in spirit and mind

Selfishness makes stronger all the ties that bind

I laboriously make them with my words and thoughts

'Til they're impossible to break

I'm stuck I'm done

In a

Punishing world

Incredibly

Punishing world

It's a punishing world

Punishing world

Such a punishing world

Punishing world

What a bummer

Punishing world

All summer

Punishing world

Man it's a punishing world

Punishing world

Yeah a punishing world

Punishing world

It's a punishing