Four Superbowls, No Rings

I won't say a word as I turn every light down in this town
you won't hear [bad word] not the sound of my [bad word] to take you down
these New York winters are killing me
And I won't say a word as i burn every building in this town to the ground
and it makes me feel so small to know that all the damage done won't change a thing
because this place is [bad word] worse and worse
these New York Winters are killing me
so I said to myself I need a change of pace
everyday gets worse and worse and I can't [bad word] this race
and December has been better but it's been years
since I stood up and said it's time to face my fears
I won't won't say a word
my voice is too unfamiliar to be heard
and i won't say a word
and i won't say a word to anyone