New York I Love You
LCD Soundsystem Lyrics
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But you're bringing me down
New york, I love you
But you're bringing me down
Like a rat in a cage
Pulling minimum wage
New york, I love you
But you're bringing me down
New york, you're safer
And you're wasting my time
Our records all show
You are filthy but fine
But they shuttered your stores
When you opened the doors
To the cops who were bored
Once they'd run out of crime
New york, you're perfect
Don't please don't change a thing
Your mild billionaire mayor's
Now convinced he's a king
So the boring collect
I mean all disrespect
In the neighborhood bars
I'd once dreamt I would drink
New york, I love you
But you're freaking me out
There's a ton of the twist
But we're fresh out of shout
Like a death in the hall
That you hear through your wall
New york, I love you
But you're freaking me out
New york, I love you
But you're bringing me down
New york, I love you
But you're bringing me down
Like a death of the heart
Jesus, where do I start?
But you're still the one pool
Where I'd happily drown
And oh.. take me off your mailing list
For kids that think it still exists
Yes, for those who think it still exists
Maybe I'm wrong
And maybe you're right
Maybe I'm wrong
And myabe you're right
Maybe you're right
Maybe I'm wrong
And just maybe you're right
And oh..
Maybe mother told you true
And they're always be something there for you
And you'll never be alone
But maybe she's wrong
And maybe I'm right
And just maybe she's wrong
Maybe she's wrong
And maybe I'm right
And if so, is there?
The song "New York, I Love You But You're Bringing Me Down" by LCD Soundsystem is a love letter to New York City that also serves as a critique of the city's flaws. The repetitive chorus of "New York, I love you, but you're bringing me down" shows the singer's conflicting emotions towards the city. On the one hand, he loves the city, but on the other hand, it's bringing him down in some ways.
The first verse of the song talks about how the singer feels trapped in the city, like a rat in a cage, and that he's only making minimum wage. Despite this, he still loves the city. The next verse is a criticism of how the city has changed, with the influx of wealthy people and the shuttering of small businesses. The singer laments the loss of the neighborhood bars that he once dreamed of drinking in.
The bridge of the song is where the singer really starts to lose it. He talks about how the city is freaking him out with all its constant noise and how there's no one left to shout with. The final verse talks about how the singer is torn between what his mother told him about the city always being there for him and his own doubts about that being true.
Overall, the song is a bittersweet ode to New York City, acknowledging both the good and the bad parts of it. It's a reflection on how the city can simultaneously inspire and drain someone.
Line by Line Meaning
New york, I love you
The singer has love and admiration for New York City
But you're bringing me down
The city is affecting the singer in a negative way
Like a rat in a cage
Feeling stuck and powerless
Pulling minimum wage
The singer is working a low-paying job
New york, you're safer
New York is generally a safe place to live
And you're wasting my time
The singer does not feel productive or fulfilled in the city
Our records all show
Statistics indicate that New York is a dirty, but still appealing place to live
You are filthy but fine
Despite its filthiness, the city is still desirable
But they shuttered your stores
Although businesses initially thrived, they were eventually closed down
When you opened the doors
The businesses were closed due to misconduct
To the cops who were bored
Police officers were looking for something to do after the area was cleaned up
Once they'd run out of crime
It was difficult for officers to find crime to stop after the area became safer
New york, you're perfect
The city is viewed as close to perfect, but not actually perfect
Don't please don't change a thing
The singer does not want anything to change about the city
Your mild billionaire mayor's
The billionaire mayor is passive and not very effective
Now convinced he's a king
Despite his passiveness, the mayor has an inflated sense of self-importance
So the boring collect
Uninteresting people gather in groups
I mean all disrespect
The singer has a negative opinion of these groups of people
In the neighborhood bars
People tend to gather in bars in the neighborhood
I'd once dreamt I would drink
The singer once felt that going to these bars would be a dream come true
But you're freaking me out
The city is causing fear or anxiety to the singer
There's a ton of the twist
The music scene feels repetitive
But we're fresh out of shout
There is no energetic or enthusiastic music
Like a death in the hall
The negativity in the environment is palpable
That you hear through your wall
The negativity is affecting the singer's personal life
And oh.. take me off your mailing list
The singer does not want to be part of something that does not exist anymore
For kids that think it still exists
Some people still hold onto the notion that the mailing list exists
Maybe I'm wrong
The singer may not be correct in his views
And maybe you're right
There is a possibility that someone else has a more accurate perspective
Maybe mother told you true
The possibility exists that things will work out
And they're always be something there for you
No matter what, there will be something good to hold on to
And you'll never be alone
A sense of community always exists in New York city
But maybe she's wrong
The singer disagrees with the idea that everything will work out
And if so, is there?
The singer wants to know if the idea that everything will work out is false
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Fabiane Pohlmann de Athayde Tossato
New York, I Love You
But you're bringing me down
New York, I Love You
But you're bringing me down
Like a rat in a cage
Pulling minimum wage
New York, I Love You
But you're bringing me down
New York, you're safer
And you're wasting my time
Our records all show
You are filthy but fine
But they shuttered your stores
When you opened the doors
To the cops who were bored
Once they'd run out of crime
New York, you're perfect
Don't please don't change a thing
Your mild billionaire mayor's
Now convinced he's a king
So the boring collect
I mean all disrespect
In the neighborhood bars
I'd once dreamt I would drink
New York, I Love You
But you're freaking me out
There's a ton of the twist
But we're fresh out of shout
Like a death in the hall
That you hear through your wall
New York, I Love You
But you're freaking me out
New York, I Love You
But you're bringing me down
New York, I Love You
But you're bringing me down
Like a death of the heart
Jesus, where do I start?
But you're still the one pool
Where I'd happily drown
And oh.. Take me off your mailing list
For kids that think it still exists
Yes, for those who think it still exists
Maybe I'm wrong
And maybe you're right
Maybe I'm wrong
And myabe you're right
Maybe you're right
Maybe I'm wrong
And just maybe you're right
And Oh..
Maybe mother told you true
And they're always be something there for you
And you'll never be alone
But maybe she's wrong
And maybe I'm right
And just maybe she's wrong
Maybe she's wrong
And maybe I'm right
And if so, is there?
Nanda

New York, I love you
But you're bringing me down
New York, I love you
But you're bringing me down
Like a rat in a cage
Pulling minimum wage
New York, I love you
But you're bringing me down
New York, you're safer
And you're wasting my time
Our records all show
You are filthy but fine
But they shuttered your stores
When you opened the doors
To the cops who were bored
Once they'd run out of crime
New York, you're perfect
Don't please don't change a thing
Your mild billionaire mayor's
Now convinced he's a king
So the boring collect
I mean all disrespect
In the neighborhood bars
I'd once dreamt I would drink
New York, I love you
But you're freaking me out
There's a ton of the twist
But we're fresh out of shout
Like a death in the hall
That you hear through your wall
New York, I love you
But you're freaking me out
New York, I love you
But you're bringing me down
New York, I love you
But you're bringing me down
Like a death of the heart
Jesus, where do I start?
But you're still the one pool
Where I'd happily drown
And, oh
Take me off your mailing list
For kids that think it still exists
Yes, for those who think it still exists
Maybe I'm wrong
And maybe you're right
Maybe I'm wrong
And myabe you're right
Maybe you're right
Maybe I'm wrong
And just maybe you're right
And, oh
Maybe mother told you true
And they're always be something there for you
And you'll never be alone
But maybe she's wrong
And maybe I'm right
And just maybe she's wrong
Maybe she's wrong
And maybe I'm right
And if so, is there?
whatever
this will forever be one of my favorite videos to exist
Tyler Moore
Yes
Jerome McDanger
I love the meme of James Murphy sounding like Kermit way too much lol
PlayStarRocker
Excuse me, it's actually Kermit sounding like James Murphy, not the other way around.
Jmathis732AuG
How does a meme make a sound?
PlayStarRocker
@Jmathis732AuG Time to dust of the ol' headphones!
Filippoxer
This song brings me so back to my teen years. Love it!
PlayStarRocker
Me, who listened to this song while he was in his early twenties: turns into a skeleton
James Murphy, who wrote this song: just stares at the camera
Luca Brandalesi
My man still answering to comments 13 years later. I'm 23, listened to this when I was 13 the first time and it still fucking slaps
Yana
fuck man i was just rewatching gossip girl when i was reminded of this gem, was originally 13 when i heard it now i'm 23 as well :D so happy that i get to revisit this