Sing, Baby - Lyrics - Farewell

Down on your luck These days are numbered one by one Feeding the masses with their pacifying thumb Too important to listen They've got us pinned against the wall and so we say You're one-in-a-million, baby Well that's just how it goes I've got a familiar feeling that everybody knows Crooked minds and timeless binds have rotted out the core Subconscious leading to precarious trap doors Two times they glisten (?) They've got us poised to take the fall and so we say You're one-in-a-million, baby Well that's just how it goes I've got a familiar feeling that everybody knows Climbing rooftops and the suits you're living in can't save your skin So I sing this song to you (You're my one and only) You're one-in-a-million, baby Well that's just how it goes I've got a familiar feeling that everybody knows You're one of a million dead-beats washed up on the shore At the cap of a new wave that'll be crashing at your door(?)