One way out
Your only out
No streets of chance
Those days have passed
Your only out
No streets of chance
Those days have passed
The spinning wheel
The golden deal
Mephisto’s pact
The blood red fact
And when you see me fall, you’ll watch me turn around
You’ll see my body twist, my feet land on the ground
The wet street
Echoing feet
A hooded figure
A coded gesture
From a crowd
They picked you out
Your walk is steady
And you are ready
And when you watch him fall, his eyes will turn around
You’ll see his body twist, his head is on the ground
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