At witching hours, my feet sweep in valleys

Ah, my mania, your mind's model is wrong

Aims my head, you are away, but my heart's still in this farm, do you see the alleys?

Angle of your robbery is lifelong, but my heart revisits this song, hours long

Lone I divulge with a money carol, larceny is luscious

There lives no escape, law is near

Aforetime I learned, the thievery, to my essence, is precious

My infiltrator, come back, for the chastisement within me is here, it is, to me, dear

Bullets snap into the walls built and back down

The concrete is a highway of cash

Begins your hand, in order to drown

The mortar is an egress of ash, it does not backlash

Five billion notes I must give

For I need you to live

Fifties of my 'forgive'

Fixated it is, my heart films, this very captive

Escorting the law backwards

You still have not come back, after the hack

Only my anthem is thriving forwards

You still have not repaid the money, but there is no lack, so you can draw out with your track