People in the know can always turn their heads away
Down with the traitor, down with the queen of spades
Trapped in a corner, thought I had money to spare
The last one to run, you know that I did what I could
Like a black swan I took it and ran
Sometimes a good man is dressed in rags
Forgive me if it's taking me a little while
Sweetness and grief left me out in the cold
Nowhere to go, nothing left but empty space
With thumbs turned down you try not to lose your head
Scaling the garden walls just to grab a peek
Like a black swan I took it and ran
Sometimes a good man is dressed in rags
Forgive me if it's taking me a little while
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