Monarchy - Metropolis

What the world needs now
Another charcoal man
Dying his death again
What the world demands
Making a bold debut
A dark hero for you

I left
The club
I walked
Until I didn't know where I was
And then
I played
Another card trick
That no one wanted to see

No kiss
no sigh
without a sound
to the ground
I slip
So quiet
No name no face
No secret place

What the world needs now
Another charcoal man
Dying his death again
What the world demands
Making a bold debut
A dark hero for you

I
can walk
until my legs
give up on me
deny
contort
until the world's
had enough of me

But sitting here
it's not like
there's anyone listening
so I
declare
an amnesty
in the drowning air

What the world needs now
Another charcoal man
Dying his death again
What the world demands
Making a bold debut
A dark hero for you
What the world needs now
Another broken man
Another loaded hand
What the world demands
Making a bold debut
A dark hero for you

There's a sun that's growing cold
There's a child that's born too old
A metropolis where no one wants to dream
There's an eagle waiting to land
On an outstretched stranger's hand
Come here, let's step off