The spotlight found another fool
 The crowd has gone away
 There's a shabby sunset
 At the end of your big day
 A joker in your finest hour
 With aces up your sleeve
 The clock has struck - you're out of luck
 And now it's time to leave

 Time to rest my clever friend
 But first we must take flight
 Time to find where jesters nest
 When day turns into night
 There's a place, if we make haste
 Where we can hdie away
 Watch our shabby sunset
 At the end of our big day

Chorus
 Everything is concrete now
 Concrete is the queen whose kingdom crumbles down
 In Butchertown
 Everything is metal now
 Metal is the king whose crown is melted down
 In Butchertown

 Something in the air down here
 Describe it if I could
 I don't know what it is
 But I know it isn't good

 Something in the air down here
 I wish could explain
 I don't know what it is
 But I know it isn't same

Chorus