The road that leads you to Vegas Remains so free Where men have lost a perfect set Within so much regret The turning wheel on every table Have they told you yet A formula, a winning scheme More than you can dream
In a case of crime In a case of death Would you have to hold Have to hold your breath ? The charges of your sentence An answer to your key A switching argument Condemning Your damned To plea
From the black screen of my eyelids Closing in on you The image showing me that It is oh so true The young man with a wild smile Like Bonaparte He's looking like a piece of Like a piece of art
In a case of crime In a case of death Would you have to hold Have to hold your breath ? The charges of your sentence An answer to your key A switching argument Condemning Your damned To plea