Priest in the tower
He reads the daily mail
Maids scrub the floor
There's thieves in the garden
Now the plumbing's failed
No one cares any more 
They lock their doors
It's just another day
In the world they've come to know
Come to know, of the world

Mirrors on the wall
Hide the face of a man
Tired and poor
Voices in the hallway
Make a deafening sound
As he runs from the door
He works all day 
And sleeps all night
For the world he's come to know
Come to know, of the world

You can make, make it
When the world's coming down
All around
You can fake, fake it
When the time's running out
You're going down

Give all you got to the rich
And what you can for the poor
Envisioning your last breath
You gasp for some more
Well chances are you'll live another day
In the world you've come to know 
Come to know, of the world

You can make, make it
When the world's coming down
All around
You can fake, fake it
When the time's running out
You're going down

(Instrumental solo)

You can make, make it
When the world's coming down
All around
You can fake, fake it
When the time's running out
You're going down

You can make, make it
When the world's coming down
All around
You can fake, fake it
When the time's running out
You're going down

(Repeat with improvisation)