Written by Thisbe Vos

Saw a man on the corner
He doesn't seem to read the news
Doesn't care what is coming
He's got nothing left to lose
Was I supposed to leave myself in your hands
Distinguished gentlemen

Saw a bank on the corner
They never seem to have the blues
They don't mind what is coming
They know they can never lose
Was I supposed to leave myself in your hands
Distinguished gentlemen
Distinguished gentlemen

(Instrumental solo)

Saw a building on the corner
They say that's where they make the news
They decide what is coming
Who will win and who will lose
Was I supposed to leave myself in your hands
Distinguished gentlemen
Distinguished gentlemen
Distinguished gentlemen

Distinguished gentlemen