Tekst:
Lament

(instrumental piece) Sabre dance When death plays the game of chance Dance sabre, dance Oh, sweet romance The flashing of sabres dance Dance sabre dance

got to pay that rent Someone's shift just started Singing the cement lament Singing the cement lament Singing the cement lament Singing the cement lament Singing the cement lament Singing the cement lament

it was not so immediate but she could feel the warmth of the blood moving in from somewhere above behind the football stadium the bright lights dimmed

What a drag it is These gold lame' jeans Is this the coolest way To get though your teens Well, I cut my hair weird I read that it was in I looked like

At long weary last This game is over The sins of our past Fled from my shoulder The sleep that I need Is all I ask In thought and in deed I have burnt

As I was out walkin' one mornin' for pleasure I spied a cow puncher a-ridin' along His hat was thrown back and his spurs were a-jinglin' And as he approached

Baby hit the back door breathin' real heavy Said the boys in the alley wouldn't leave her alone Mama did her make-up in a terrible hurry She finally got

There are few who'd deny, at what I do I am the best For my talents are renowned far and wide When it comes to surprises in the moonlit night I excel

There are few who deny At what I do I am the best For my talents are renound far and wide When it comes to suprises In the moonlit night I excel without