Welshly Arms Two Seconds Too Late
I'm at the scene
My record's clean
But that's all about to change
I go to pick 'em up in front, baby
Like the boss had arranged
It's time to roll
I'm 'bout to see
The job had just been done
One of 'em lying in the doorway
Another victim, a gun
I'm two seconds too late
Yeah I'm too late
Woah
Woah
Woah
Three bus stops
Nine city blocks
Wonderin' if she'd change her plans
I had some money in my pockets
Now it's just sweat from my hands
Around the corner, I wanna warn her
But she don't give a damn for me
Well there's smoke coming up from the pipes over the factory
And I'm two seconds to late
Every night, every day
In every way
I'm two seconds to late
All of the time
I always wind up
Two seconds too late