Broadway Idiot bonus scene

I ll left my blood like bullets over Broadway The fire of the footlights at the St. James With broken legs and roses over New York This good night songs of long lost loving war(в этой строчке не уверен, он слова зажевал) But I m alive, I m alive, I m alive like suicide So good night, good night, New York Another turning point, A fork stuck in the road. Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go. So make the best of this test, and don t ask why. It s not a question, but a lesson learned in time. Chorus: It s something unpredictable, but in the end is right. I hope you had the time of your life. So take the photographs, And still frames in your mind. Hang it on a shelf Of good health and good time. Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial. For what it s worth, it was worth all the while.