Gone down and out feels like it`s sinkin`
With a sense of direction it comes tumblin` down
The sky`s gone dark - the streets are stinkin`
And the howlin` wind comes blowin`
Thru` the neon towns
It`s sweepin` over the land
The sh*t is aiming for the fan
No there ain`t no chosen few
It`s comin` down by the minute
It`s sad but you`re in it too
You play along but can`t hide the pressure
Side by side with fools you`re feelin`like a king
You`re just a pawn moved around in a massive
tester
But you play your part real well so you
Don`t feel a thing
Dead set like you had a reason
I could never walk your way
My soul be down for treason
No there ain`t no chosen few
It`s comin` down by the minute
It`s sad but you`re in it too
Hearts gone black the sky is fallin`
Piling up outside the transplantion camp
Time`s up coyote`s calling
Debris being left as treasures
For the waiting tramp
The street`s a mess and the howlin` wind
Blows hard - the hammer`s fallin` again
Ain`t no jewels left in your crown
With a sense of direction
It comes tumblin` down
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