Down on your luck

These days are numbered one by one

Feeding the masses with their pacifying thumb


Too important to listen

They've got us pinned against the wall and so we say


You're one-in-a-million, baby

Well that's just how it goes

I've got a familiar feeling that everybody knows


Crooked minds and timeless binds have rotted out the core

Subconscious leading to precarious trap doors

Two times they glisten (?)

They've got us poised to take the fall and so we say


You're one-in-a-million, baby

Well that's just how it goes

I've got a familiar feeling that everybody knows


Climbing rooftops and the suits you're living in can't save your skin

So I sing this song to you

(You're my one and only)


You're one-in-a-million, baby

Well that's just how it goes

I've got a familiar feeling that everybody knows

You're one of a million dead-beats washed up on the shore

At the cap of a new wave that'll be crashing at your door(?)