The crack station with the men on all the exit doors
The damnation on the corners by the flimsy floors
And from the top of a tree
The skyline of the sea
The pinwheel spinning silent on the empty hall
The cold steel on the temple of his shaking skull
And from the top of a tree
The skyline of the sea
Shakedown and off with your crown
The hammer's down on Glamourtown
Shakedown and off with your crown
I wouldn't get excited 'cuz I don't think you're invited to stay
The black needle staring up at your inverted face
You're crouched fetal with your arms in a weak embrace
And from the top of a tree
The skyline of the sea
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