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