In the cool of the evening, when the fires start burning bright. Hear the twilight callin', as the flames burst into the night. It's creeping in your bloodstream, like a Metal disease.
You steal from the hungry, you take from the poor. You swindle the rich man, and then you steal more. Greed is your life-blood, and white collar crime.
Ever have a feeling, comin' from behind. You catch a fleeting glimpse from the corner of your eye. Your worst nightmare's, 'round the bend. You're falling off a cliff and there's no end.