Look through the window no one is there No one is watching and nobody cares All of your wishes and all of your prayers Dead in the letters down on the stairs
Dreaming in the counting house Watching the price per ounce Dreaming in the counting house Watching the dead cats bounce
Seventeenth street Ruthless! ruthless!
In chapter seven surrounded by thieves A thousand cuts later by chapter thirteen There is a place for you somewhere they say Down on the sidewalk or far far away
Predator, i am game Citizen is my name Haunting a shadow house Watching the dead cats pounce
