caviar, guillotine
high above a soho street
down, down, down
on my own
come on hang the devil’s son
i’ll die alone
live the life and bury greed
interest on a lie is steep
so i sang, i sang and i sang
i called it out, my father's name
the boys in blue they came
but now i feel so ashamed
quiet now, the baby sleeps
change his name so he won't be