Tokyo Blade Blackhearts and jaded spades

In the subways the creatures crawl to the sound of music Of hunger and pain Urban wasteland of human suffering The new disease Microchips in your brain Bridge You got the money We got the muscle You call it murder Well it s just another hustle Is this murder or some high street funky hustle Chorus Blackhearts and jaded spades Street rats and jungle raids Blackhearts and jaded spades Hot shots in mirror shades