(All I ever want to help with was you)
An American music anthology, it sounds fun

(Have very interesting sounds)
Is there anything in particular I can help you with?

I took a plane, I took a train
All the boys with their home made microphones
Stranded at Bleeker and Broadway
I said to Carl, look up for one

Oh well I do
(See just how the sun sets in the sky)
Look out upon the Myriad Harbour
I walked into the local record store and asked for
I said to Jon, do you think the girls here?
(Ah, who cares, you always end up in the city)

Look out upon the Myriad Harbour
Looking for something to do
All the girls falling to ruin dropping out of school, breaking daddy's heart
(Just to hang around)
Look out upon the Myriad Harbour
Look out upon the Myriad Harbour
Someone somewhere asked me
They tore off my skirt, then stuck it on the walls at PS 1
Look out upon the Myriad Harbour

(Ever wonder how they got so pretty?)
Look out upon the Myriad Harbour
Look out upon the Myriad Harbour