Letra de Penultimo
Bowery is tame Not the way, it used to be Kids come out of nowhere Due to be beach Prepared to tell Nothing to see, Here HerePrepared to tell Nothing to see, Here HereHunger is strange Keeps happening to me The lady's not a narc She's just a lady Prepared to fail Fail to preparePrepared to fail Fail to prepareWait at the corner Meet me you know where I can hardly see This side of glassMen chase past Without turning roundWhen's your next show Should I even talk Or hit him with a chainSomething tells me you You're wrong In fact, you're very wrongThe more you see, walking He's not the man Used to bePrepared to feel, Fail to preparePrepared to fail Fail to prepareWait, at the corner Meet me you know where I can hardly see, This side of glass Men are chasing past Without turning round When's your next show, should I even talk Or hit them with a chain