Two Jacks

The cops on the line

All nightstick and shoeshine

Keep their eyes on the prize and hope for a riot

The usual suspects are the ones who we despise

They've called off their search

But they won't call in their spies

This is all they have left

Expecting the worst

You've got it so well rehearsed

An eye for an eye in a clever disguise

This is all you have left now

Now you've got a perfect chance to cash in on the past

But I've got all the time in the world

This is all I have left, this is all I have left

So look at your watch and see if the hands have stopped

Everything can be topped the next time around

Your aim has been getting worse

It's a blessing and it's a curse

And the thorns have fallen from your crown

And this is all you have left

I've got all the time in the world

And this is all you have left