No!
There was never a prize in sight!


My, my, my
What a surprise
Your friends in sheep's? clothing

Have she'd their disguise

I had a plan to crash into the night

Instead she crossed that line
What's that bad taste in my mouth?
(Repeats, except last two lines: instead I fed a lie

That's that bad taste in my mouth)
They keep a watchful eye from planes
To make sure your city's safe and sound

They keep a watchful eye from planes
They put them up we'll shoot them down


I had a plan to crash into the night
Not to be stood up!
So don't call on me for your last call redemption

You temptation !@^%
Enough! Enough!


You lied, you lied
Fake operation Sadie
You lied, you lied

Fake operation Sadie
It's all wrong
There was never a prize in sight

So don't call on me