I've been trying just to pull it through 
this ramblin' road 
spent some time in [bad word] place 
in everyone 
who'd been burned like a thousand times 
just wastin' away 
they'd arranged for the bitter man 
to take them away 
fell in line with the racketeers 
from head to toe 
fell in line with the racketeers 
from layin' low 
in the darkest point of night
I want you 
to be here light before [bad word]  through