Hid his car in the back
Paid a kid to watch his glass don't crack
See him greeted by his made-up name
In the stairwell of his favorite parkade
He prays for
My blind eye
He was lost, he was found
With a boy in a pillbox hat
On the wrong side of town
For a man who wears a suit like that
He prays for
My blind eye
Well, I pray for
His new bride
Transatlantic transactions
Under covers covering up an attraction
Blood on a pillow with a pregnant wife and kids
He prays that
Nobody knows, nobody cares
He prays that
Nobody sees, nobody stares
Paid a kid to watch his glass don't crack
See him greeted by his made-up name
In the stairwell of his favorite parkade
He prays for
My blind eye
He was lost, he was found
With a boy in a pillbox hat
On the wrong side of town
For a man who wears a suit like that
He prays for
My blind eye
Well, I pray for
His new bride
Transatlantic transactions
Under covers covering up an attraction
Blood on a pillow with a pregnant wife and kids
He prays that
Nobody knows, nobody cares
He prays that
Nobody sees, nobody stares
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