is the modern world This is the modern world This is the modern world In the back rooms, where they wait, keeping time so patiently Playing cards and
your money down There was static on the juke box and murder on their minds Money on the table, there were [Unverified] Lights across the water and fireworks
it She was flying through the toll-booth down the road Get her back, the troopers cry All the judges need a boost Bad reviews in the daily news And the
of power So lonely, there was nothing left to say Hoping for a speaking revolution And wishing that the crimes would go away Cross your heart and hope
and exceptional children Which I am sure, makes her very pleased with herself Ladies and gentlemen, sitting next to her A man of letters, and words, and
of death I have seen you counting on shadows Angel of death I have watched you patiently waiting Angel of Death Angel of death I have felt the heat and
ocean is ghettoized now Another dirty alleyway that leads nobody home When you're so young and full of expectations You're looking for that perfect wave And