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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeShattered
M. Jagger/K. Richards)Shattered, shatteredLove and hope and sex and dreamsAre still surviving on the streetLook at me, I'm in tatters!I'm a shatteredShatteredFriends are so alarmingMy lover's never charmingLife's just a cocktail party on the streetBig ApplePeople dressed in plastic bagsDirecting trafficSome kind of fashionShatteredLaughter, joy, and loneliness and sex and sex and sex and sexLook at me, I'm in tattersI'm a shatteredShatteredAll this chitter-chatter, chitter-chatter, chitter-chatter 'boutShmatta, shmatta, shmatta -- I can't give it away on 7th AvenueThis town's been wearing tatters (shattered, shattered)Work and work for love and sexAin't you hungry for success, success, success, successDoes it matter? (Shattered) Does it matter?I'm shattered.ShatteredAhhh, look at me, I'm a shatteredI'm a shatteredLook at me- I'm a shattered, yeahPride and joy and greed and sexThat's what makes our town the bestPride and joy and dirty dreams and still surviving on the streetAnd look at me, I'm in tatters, yeahI've been battered, what does it matterDoes it matter, uh-huhDoes it matter, uh-huh, I'm a shatteredDon't you know the crime rate is going up, up, up, up, upTo live in this town you must be tough, tough, tough, tough, tough!You got rats on the west sideBed bugs uptownWhat a mess this town's in tatters I've been shatteredMy brain's been battered, splattered all over ManhattanUh-huh, this town's full of money grabbersGo ahead, bite the Big Apple, don't mind the maggots, huhShadoobie, my brain's been batteredMy friends they come around theyFlatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatterPile it up, pile it high on the platter
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