Fresh out of the starting gate
Bent on the shadows
Bent on a night of escapade
Out of the corner of his eye
Something once bright now dim:
An alien clock is locked onto him
So he keeps his attention close
Cloaked deep in silence
Knowing that any fear that he shows will quickly have him ripped apart
Could it be just a game? No
He keeps a measured tread up although
Right now they call his name, oh
How’d they ever know that? And so
Now they’re blocking the path
And he’s in trouble here, he already knows he’s in trouble here
What’s done has been done
Hung to dry in Kabuki-cho
Left for dead beside the Golden Gai
As his head explodes with treasure trove
No-one knows just what truth he has come here to hide
Bent on the shadows
Bent on a night of escapade
Out of the corner of his eye
Something once bright now dim:
An alien clock is locked onto him
So he keeps his attention close
Cloaked deep in silence
Knowing that any fear that he shows will quickly have him ripped apart
Could it be just a game? No
He keeps a measured tread up although
Right now they call his name, oh
How’d they ever know that? And so
Now they’re blocking the path
And he’s in trouble here, he already knows he’s in trouble here
What’s done has been done
Hung to dry in Kabuki-cho
Left for dead beside the Golden Gai
As his head explodes with treasure trove
No-one knows just what truth he has come here to hide
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