Penultimo
Bowery is tame
Not the way it used to be
Kings come out to nowhere
Doomed to be rich
Prepare to tell
Nothing to see here, here
Prepare to tell
Nothing to see here, here
Hunger is strange
Keeps happening to me
The lady is not a narc
She is just a lady
Prepare to fail
Fail to prepare
Prepare to fail
Fail to prepare
Wait at the corner
Meet me you know where
I can hardly see
This side of glass
Did he just ask
Without turning around
When's your next show
Should I even talk
Or hit him with a chain
Something tells me you're wrong
In fact, you're very wrong
The man you see walking
He's not the man he used to be
Prepare to fail
Fail to prepare
Prepare to fail
Fail to prepare
Wait at the corner
Meet me you know where
I can hardly see
This side of glass
Did he just ask
Without turning around
When's your next show
Should I even talk
Or hit him with a chain
