"Want a piece of it?
Like you had yesterday
Like a bad idea
But now it's falling black rain over me

They want a piece of me, they want one piece a day
What can you say? Shut up and feel great
You're an angel, you're a bastard son
you're so cynical
You're the only one I know ‘round here

Under the streetlight we wait until we die
And when were old we'll be to tired to fight
And that's what they want, that's what they want
They want to wait us out
and they've got all the time in the world

They want a piece of me, they want one piece a day
What can you say? Shut up and feel great
You're an angel, you're a bastard son
you're so cynical
You're the only one
"