Constance: Got it right here. Hang on, i’ll be back in a second…
Constance: Run like the hunted run like they’re coming run like the sword will finally fall
run like the desperate your last final minute run like the end has come to call
run like the hours the days all when counted run like they passed while dreamers slept
run like the fire the winds of desire run if you want to live again
run and taste the rain, run from mistakes you’ve made run, run away run and just embrace, run, the air the pulse the pain run, run away
Jackie: Constance!
Constance: Aunt Jackie?
Jackie: Quick, get in.
Constance: Aunt Jackie what are you doing here?
Jackie: A dragnet’s on the street and your name is its list my sweet The cops are blowing doors down while they weep But you, my dear’ve been busy making pockets light and dizzy I know the little secrets that you keep
My pals in the resistance caught wind of the existence Of this dapper device called an MCG And they hired this thief to swipe it then you show up dolled and diapered Now i know the little secret that you keep
Constance: Aunt J, i know you raised me after my folks died but these days I’ve got a gig that’s heavy, crazy, sweet I new name, boyfriend, life i meant to tell you but got tied Oh these little family secrets that we keep
Jackie: You new life sad to say the cops are peeling it away Your name, your place dismantled piece by piece That thing you took is precious to the cops, hawks and resistance And they’ll string you up and swing you in the streets
There’s one way that this goes down, we’ve got to get you underground This map is marked and bring that MCG Down beneath the city a substation sits all ready To receive that hot potato that you keep
Constance: I don’t care about your plan, i only care about my man When the cops came he was stuck and still inside If they find out who he is, he’ll be beaten, tortured, killed I could trade this stupid thing to save his life
Jackie: Your fella’s not important, you forget that there’s a war on There’s a greater good of which you now must thing We’ve worked for years and now we’re gonna bring those bastards down Ah these little family secrets that we keep
I will spill a straight admission, your aunt’s long since found religion There’s a voodoo cult who meets under the streets Go underground and find them and they’ll help you and they’ll guide you They know the little secrets that you keep Oh these little family secrets that we keep Those little fam
Run like the hunted run like they’re coming run like the sword will finally fall
run like the desperate your last final minute run like the end has come to call
run like the hours the days all when counted run like they passed while dreamers slept
run like the fire the winds of desire run if you want to live again
run and taste the rain, run from mistakes you’ve made run, run away run and just embrace, run, the air the pulse the pain run, run away
Constance: Thomas, Thomas
Thomas: Inanna here i am
Constance: Oh thank Gd baby How did you escape
Thomas: Don’t worry now Do you still have it
Constance: It’s right here now come let’s blow this joint my dear Tonight the heist went down
Thomas: And on the day we come it’s over I can help you if you just stay calm There’s bigger things here than you realize I’m sorry but this must be done
And on this day the party’s over It’s time to wake up there’s a war to win