We Dont Want The Poor In New York City lyrics

(Steele)

I come in, you throw me out
You leave me standing without a doubt
For what you`re telling me ain`t no use
`Cause all you`re giving me is verbal abuse
What I`m hearing ain`t no surprise
I`m getting sick of hearing all your lies
You don`t listen, you don`t see
Don`t throw your verbal abuse at me
Verbal abuse, verbal abuse
Verbal abuse
What it does to me
I guess you don`t see
You don`t even care
This knife in my hand
Makes you understand
I can`t take your verbal abuse no more!
Now you`re lying in your bed
You ain`t moving, it`s like I said
Verbal abuse got to my head
Got you, now you`re dead
Verbal abuse, verbal abuse
Verbal abuse
What it does to me
I guess you don`t see
You don`t even care
This knife in my hand
Makes you understand
I can`t take your verbal abuse no more!