I'm feelin' so alone now
They cut the telephone un hunh
Yeah my life is just a mess
I threw it all away now
I could have made a fortune
I lost the craving for success
And as the Acrobats they tumble
So the corn begins to crumble
While in the mirror
She admires a brand new dress
Live on the second floor now
They're tryin' to bust the door down
Soon I'll have a new address
So much for liberation
They'll have a celebration
Yeah I've been under too much stress
And as the clouds begin to rumble
So the juggler makes his fumble
And the sun upon my wall is getting less
Don't, give a damn
Fight, while you can
Kill, shoot 'em up
They'll, they'll run amuck
Shout Judas
Loud, they'll hear us
Soldier, Sailor
Who's your tailor
They'll run for cover when they discover
Everyone's a nervous wreck now
(solo)
I used to think she was so nimble
Would have bought her as a symbol
But now I can't afford the pen to sign her checks
I don't, give a damn
Fight, while you can
Kill, shoot 'em up
They'll, they'll run amuck
Shout Judas
Loud, they'll hear us
Soldier, Sailor
Who's your tailor