Well the race is close, too close to call.
Cracks are blooming in Independence hall.
Anywhere you sit your back is up against the wall.
You don’t need to trip to experience a fall.
There’s loads of games but there ain’t no fun.
I put my money on Satan but the Devil won.
“I got the blues”, said the red faced man.
We’re stuck waist deep in a secret plan.
The realtor is stuck in no man’s land.
Three minute eggs are stuck in hourglass sand.
Oh mamma, you are the one.
I bet on Satan but the Devil won.
Only the Answerman knows for sure.
He blew town saying, “It’s the only cure.”
Took his fly rod and his sure-fire lure.
He’s torching the water in Kuala Lumpur.
The race was over before it was run.
I gambled on Satan but the Devil won.
Time is moving down a real long track
On a flat tire without a jack.
What’s been spent ain’t coming back.
What’s left is under mortal attack.
This is a time when two equals one.
I threw it all on Satan but the Devil won.
I threw it all on Satan but the Devil won.
answerman