Lyrics

Crushed by a falling tortoise 15 $50 bills strapped to her leg It was by candlelight the coast of Bohemia Was discovered, waves slapping the bruised sand The grand house was set alight By an angry mob They thought it was a prison They thought it was a prison What happened to Delilah? Death supplies and demands The price of black cloth goes up Vouchers pretend to be eagles Letters, fire, numbers The art of yoking animals Faint sound of shoveling can be heard The obеdient iPod banker Sweating in thе gym With technical support to match The dollar surged All those red borrowed dollars flushed away (What happened to Delilah?) Investors panicked markets plunged They sold everything they could sell The gold was sold, the sold were sold You enter Babylon by candlelight The asthma of uncertainty A miasma clouding yellow brown sky Wet debt bubble markets Candles flare and gutter in mean streets What happened to Delilah? What happened to Delilah? What happened to Delilah? What happened to Delilah? What happened to Delilah? (What happened to Delilah?) (What happened to Delilah?)