Clock strikes wicked, its my time to shine now. Showgirl devil, brought to city speech. Dark clouds gather, floatin' round my head now. Clock keeps tickin', time is running out.
What I lost in empathy, yeah! I made back in luxury, yeah! Yeah ill make it desperately, yeah!
Cold heart pumping, fossils round my veins now. Dark, vile, hollow, where the conscious used to be (yeah). So long brother, standing in my way no more. Half past wicked, my soul is catching fire.
What I lost in empathy, yeah! I made back in luxury, yeah! Yeah ill make it desperately, yeah!
What I lost in empathy, yeah! I made back in luxury, yeah! Yeah ill make it desperately, yeah!