The Angelus bell rings out, with just a shadow of doubt
And calls in vain to a city on its knees
Where they know the Ten Commandments by heart
But they never get caught ‘cause they’re too smart
And words are only sacred if they’re true
They always land on their feet
They never lose any sleep
They’ve got no future and the past is just for show
They always land on their feet
They never lose any sleep
They never walk too fast or run too slow
The patriot’s farewell kiss can turn adversity to bliss
While the poet sings the catch-cries of the clown
But the revolution in the air is somewhat the worse for wear
The secret’s out and no-one really cares
They always land on their feet
They never lose any sleep
They’ve got no future and the past is just for show
They always land on their feet
They never lose any sleep
They never walk too fast or run too slow
Take a look at this picture and tell me what you see
Your monochrome snapshot
Could never be a Kodachrome dream
But the tricolour TV set is on the blink
The priest in the corner has turned to drink
He says “I might have been someone
Heaven knows! I coulda been a contender.”
They always land on their feet
They never lose any sleep
They’ve got no future and the past is just for show
They always land on their feet
They never lose any sleep
They never walk too fast or run too slow
They always land on their feet
They never lose any sleep
They’ve got no future and the past is just for show
They always land on their feet
They never lose any sleep
They never walk too fast or run too slow
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