I met your friend on the 35th floor
What a view of downtown dirty work can afford
I am no judge, yeah, I used him all up
Had a taste of the life, but it wasn't enough
I'm back in the city of roaches and mice
Where a man is reduced to the price of his time
Bleeding it out in golden handcuffs
Questioning why, 'cause it doesn't add up
Run for your blue ribbon
We won't run for your blue ribbon
Your blue ribbon
Every change of season, I'm changing my guard
I'm coming to terms with insignificance
What is a name without title or plot?
What is the worth of ashes and dust?
We won't run for your blue ribbon
We won't run for your blue ribbon
We won't run for your blue ribbon
Your blue ribbon
Your blue ribbon
Blue ribbon, blue ribbon, blue ribbon
Blue ribbon, blue ribbon, blue ribbon
Blue ribbon, blue ribbon, blue ribbon
Blue ribbon, blue ribbon, blue ribbon
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