"Want a piece of it?

Like you had yesterday

Like a bad idea

But now it's falling black rain over me



They want a piece of me, they want one piece a day

What can you say? Shut up and feel great

You're an angel, you're a bastard son

you're so cynical

You're the only one I know ‘round here



Under the streetlight we wait until we die

And when were old we'll be to tired to fight

And that's what they want, that's what they want

They want to wait us out

and they've got all the time in the world



They want a piece of me, they want one piece a day

What can you say? Shut up and feel great

You're an angel, you're a bastard son

you're so cynical

You're the only one

"