Gov't Mule - Shattered

One, two, three, four Hey, I'm shettered Love and hope and sex and dreams Are still surviving on the street Look at me, I been shattered I'm in tatters Friends are so alarming, and my lover's never charming Life's just a cocktail party on the street, Big Apple People wear plastic bags Some kind of fashion Laughter, joy, and loneliness and sex and sex and sex and sex And look at me, I'm in tatters I'm a shattered All this chitter-chatter, chitter-chatter, chitter-chatter about Shmatta, shmatta, shmatta, I can't give it away on 7th Avenue This town's been tatterd I'm a shattered Work and work for love Ain't you hungry for success, success, success, success Does it matter? I'm a shattered I'm a shattered Look at me, I'm a shattered I'm in tatters I'm in tatters Pride and joy and sex and greed That's what makes our town the best Pride and joy and dirty dreams Still surviving on the streets Look at me, I'm shattered Uh-huh, I'm in tatters Uh-huh Uh-huh, shadoobie, shattered Shadoobie, shattered, shattered Shadoobie, shattered Shadoobie, shattered, shattered Shadoobie, shattered Shadoobie, shattered, shattered Shadoobie, shattered Shadoobie, shattered, shattered Don't you know the crime rate's going up, up, up, up, up In this town? Tough, tough, tough, tough, tough, tough, tough We've got rats on the west side, bed bugs uptown What a mess, this town's in tatters, I've been shattered My brain's been splattered all over Manhattan Uh-huh, shadoobie, shattered Shadoobie, shattered, shattered Shadoobie, shattered Shadoobie, shattered, uh-huh This town, town full of money grabbers Go ahead, bite the Big Apple, don't mind the maggots My friends they come around and go Flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter Pile it up, pile it up I go platter it out