So the choice I have made
May seem strange to you
But
Bolt-lock your doors, alarm your cars
And still we move in
I know these roads
Each ridge and narrow bridge
Each Chevron enticing
I need you simple words
But words which had never been
On this glorious occasion
Of the splendid defeat
I wanna start from
Before
Papa Jack wants to turn back the clock
And reach out
Go on
He's romancing you
And chancing his arm
He'll be here
Smiling on
Satan rejected my soul
He knows my kind, he won't be
Legalized theft leaves me bereft
I get it straight in the
Trouble loves me
Trouble needs me
Two things more than you do
Or
Download something useful or useless
Because I'm lying here wide to