The billboards advertise it;
The mental pollution
That's obtained in a New York minute
Is mind-blowing.
A fast-paced world bustles by
Outside a taxi cab window.
It's rush hour,
And the car horns scream pleas of chaos.
Busy bodies litter the streets.
As they dissipate, they are soon replaced
Like the car exhaust
That's always lingering in the air.
May 18, 2010
May 18, 2010 at 2:20 PM UTC
The billboards advertise it;
The mental pollution
That's obtained in a New York minute
Is mind-blowing.
A fast-paced world bustles by
Outside a taxi cab window.
It's rush hour,
And the car horns scream pleas of chaos.
Busy bodies litter the streets.
As they dissipate, they are soon replaced
Like the car exhaust
That's always lingering in the air.