Judge em on the up, bound to be your bad luck Instantly running to survive, You a man by the risk he takes Change his faith and himself Up in the dreamscape, Free the trappings The flesh trap him, The flesh tap him And lights look bright in the city And one day this be his city He got more than Luther King, The pipes of mightÿ do for him But some get by keeping the peace, In easy reach and being to squeeze
The role a hold of you, Becomes the of you, You'reÿ looking at the youth, The egg, the clucker and the goose. The takes a hold of you, the whole of you, You'reÿ at the stolen youth, The egg, the and the golden goose.
among thieves is the talk of a fool The only is the talk of your tool Decent people just stand by pure happy it's not him How long does the last How long is a piece of Your better off mad as a... And then you wont have to a thing Run and a french kiss to chaos Standing and waiting for the pay off These areÿ those types of Where it no use in being afraid
The game played here cuts it's rules The game played here has a couple of The is life, the painÿ is death It's plain as life, plain as breath
The role takes a of you, Becomes the of you, looking at the stolen youth, The egg, the and the golden goose. The takes a hold of you, Becomes the of you, You'reÿ at the stolen youth, The egg, the and the golden goose.