Broken

You don't know the trouble you're in Living in paradise, living in sin You better watch out, baby One of these days Another man coming Gonna change your ways Broken, broken Truth must be spoken Can we be responsible? Is someone keeping score? Broken, broken When all guns are smoking Do you want to die then According to the law? Sunshine, moonshine, fire and flood Death comes hungry To your neighbourhood You better watch out, baby, one of these nights Somebody coming To shoot out your lights Broken, broken Lies will be spoken Must we be expendable? Is that what we are for? Broken, broken When all doors are closing Shall we say goodbye then According to the law? You better move, baby, cut and run Better get back to Where you come from You better watch out, baby, stay in line You're gonna lose out to a life of crime Broken, broken Swear I ain't joking Is nothing sacred? No lovers anymore Broken, broken When virgins are chosen Then who will choose you According to the law? Broken, broken Truth must be spoken Too late to be virgins Too early to be whores Broken, broken When all guns are smoking Then you must be silent According to the law