There
was a face on a hoarding that someone had drawn on
And just enough time for the night to pass by without morning
Away in the distance,
there was a blue flashing light
Someone's in trouble, somewhere out of line
The flickering neon signs ready to fuse
Or the wind blows away all of yesterday's news
They've locked up their daughters and they've battened their hatches
They always could find us but they never could catch us
Through the green street window of an all-night cafe
We watched the arresters get taken away
And that cigarette haze is the color to be
As the heart and the crowns found him from the street
I'm not the skin and the blood of a
colonel fired But if you ask how I am,
then I'll just say inspired
If the thought of a rose stood on your side
Then you'd better update if you haven't yet died
I'm not the skin and the blood of a colonel fired
Then you'd better update if you haven't yet died
Better update,
better update,
better update,
better update,
better update,
better update,