Back In NYC
Genesis Lyrics


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I see faces and traces of home
Back in New York City

So you think I'm a tough kid?
Is that what you heard?
Yeah, well, I like to see some action
And it gets into my blood
The call me the trail blazer, Rael electric razor
I'm the pitcher in a chain gang, we don't believe in pain
'Cause we're only as strong, yes, we're only as strong
As the weakest link in the chain
Let me out of Pontiac when I was just seventeen
I had to get it out of me, if you know what I mean, what I mean

You say I must be crazy
'Cause I don't care who I hit, who I hit
But I know it's me that's hitting out
And I'm, I'm not full of shit
I don't care who I hurt, I don't care who I do wrong
This is your mess I'm stuck in, I really don't belong
When I take out my bottle, filled up high with gasoline
You can tell by the night fires where Rael has been, has been

As I cuddled the porcupine
He said I had none to blame, but me
Held my heart, deep in hair
Time to shave, shave it off, it off

No time for romantic escape
When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no
No time for romantic escape
When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no
No time for romantic escape
When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, oh
Off we go
Off we go
Off we go
Off we go

You're sitting in your comfort you don't believe I'm real
You cannot buy protection from the way that I feel
Your progressive hypocrites hand out their trash
But it was mine in the first place, so I'll burn it to ash
And I've tasted all the strongest meats
And laid them down in colored sheets
Laid them down in colored sheets
Who needs illusion
Of love and affection
When you're out walking in the streets
With your mainline connection? Connection

As I cuddled the porcupine
He said I had none to blame, but me
Held my heart, deep in hair
Time to shave, shave it off, it off

No time for romantic escape
When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no
No time for romantic escape
When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no




No time for romantic escape
When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no time

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Genesis's song Back in N.Y.C are deeply complex, plunging the listener directly into a gritty and visceral world of urban chaos. The song is an extended metaphor for the power struggles, both personal and political, that define life in a city. From the opening lines, "I see faces and traces of home, back in New York City", the listener is transported to a place of familiarity and discomfort, where the characters are tough, the language is brash, and the emotions are raw.


The central persona is a character named Rael, who describes himself as a "trail blazer" and an "electric razor". He is part of a chain gang, where pain is not acknowledged or allowed, and weakness is not tolerated. Rael tells the story of his escape from a place called Pontiac, where he had to escape from something he needed to get out of his system.


The song is also a comment on the politics of the time. The lyrics reference "progressive hypocrites" who hand out their trash, while Rael is burning his own to ash. The song seems to be taking a stance against liberalism and complacency, suggesting that action is necessary to effect real change.


Overall, Back in N.Y.C is a complex and multi-layered song that discusses issues of power, politics, and personal struggle. The lyrics are evocative and visceral, plunging the listener into a world of grit and chaos.



Line by Line Meaning

I see faces and traces of home Back in New York City
The singer sees familiar things that remind him of his hometown of New York City.


So you think I'm a tough kid? Is that what you heard? Yeah, well, I like to see some action And it gets into my blood The call me the trail blazer, Rael electric razor I'm the pitcher in a chain gang, we don't believe in pain 'Cause we're only as strong, yes, we're only as strong As the weakest link in the chain Let me out of Pontiac when I was just seventeen I had to get it out of me, if you know what I mean, what I mean
The singer is tough and likes to be involved in action. He compares himself to a trailblazer and pitcher in a chain gang, where the weakest member determines the strength of the group. He left Pontiac at a young age because he needed to release something from within himself.


You say I must be crazy 'Cause I don't care who I hit, who I hit But I know it's me that's hitting out And I'm, I'm not full of shit I don't care who I hurt, I don't care who I do wrong This is your mess I'm stuck in, I really don't belong When I take out my bottle, filled up high with gasoline You can tell by the night fires where Rael has been, has been
The singer is aware that people think he's crazy for being violent, but he believes he's hurting others because he's hurt, rather than doing it for no reason. He feels stuck in a bad situation that's not his fault and uses gasoline to set fires as a signal of his presence.


As I cuddled the porcupine He said I had none to blame, but me Held my heart, deep in hair Time to shave, shave it off, it off No time for romantic escape When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no No time for romantic escape When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no No time for romantic escape When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, oh
The singer talks to a porcupine who tells him he's responsible for his problems. He wants to get rid of his emotional attachment and shave his heart. There's no time for romantic escape when he's ready to face hard truths about himself.


You're sitting in your comfort you don't believe I'm real You cannot buy protection from the way that I feel Your progressive hypocrites hand out their trash But it was mine in the first place, so I'll burn it to ash And I've tasted all the strongest meats And laid them down in colored sheets Laid them down in colored sheets Who needs illusion Of love and affection When you're out walking in the streets With your mainline connection? Connection
People who are comfortable don't believe in the singer's struggles and can't purchase protection from his emotions. Hypocritical people try to give him their problems, but he knows they were his problems to begin with, so he deals with them himself. He's experienced life to the fullest and doesn't need the illusion of love when he has drugs to numb himself on the streets.


No time for romantic escape When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no No time for romantic escape When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no No time for romantic escape When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no time
The singer has no time for romanticizing when he's ready to confront his deepest, most vulnerable self.




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Anthony George Banks, Phillip David Charles Collins, Peter Brian Gabriel, Stephen Richard Hackett, Michael Rutherford

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Rogerio Nuno Correia


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dont u think it as got to do with Peter Gabriel getting out of the Band? im 56.... just a thought...

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