Lyrics:

This Old Town Is Filled With Sin,
itll Swallow You In
if Youve Got Some Money To Burn.
take It Home Right Away,
youve Got Three Years To Pay
but Satan Is Waiting His Turn

this Old Earthquakes Gonna Leave Me In The Poor House.
it Seems Like This Whole Towns Insane
on The Thirty-First Floor Your Gold Plated Door
wont Keep Out The Lords Burning Rain

the Scientists Say
itll All Wash Away
but We Dont Believe Any More
cause Weve Got Our Recruits
and Our Green Mohair Suits
so Please Show You Id At The Door.

a Friend Came Around.
tried To Clean Up This Town,
his Ideas Made Some People Mad.
but He Trusted His Crowd,
so He Spoke Right Out Loud
and They Lost The Best Friend They Had

on The Thirty-First Floor Your Gold Plated Door
wont Keep Out The Lords Burning Rain