Two jacks

The cops on the line
All nightstick and shoeshine
Keep their eyes on the prize and hope for a riot
The usual suspects are the ones who we despise
They've called off their search
But they won't call in their spies
This is all they have left

Expecting the worst
You've got it so well rehearsed
An eye for an eye in a clever disguise
This is all you have left now

Now you've got a perfect chance to cash in on the past
But I've got all the time in the world
This is all I have left, this is all I have left
So look at your watch and see if the hands have stopped
Everything can be topped the next time around

Your aim has been getting worse
It's a blessing and it's a curse
And the thorns have fallen from your crown
And this is all you have left
I've got all the time in the world
And this is all you have left