The Shakedown

Sadie, can you break me?

‘Cause I’m calm now, but I could come around

And I’ll make you, if I see you in the shakedown

Sadie, bring your arms to me

‘Cause I can’t be still until I’ve had my fill

And these people, they are so cold

And their stories, they get so old

In the shakedown

But every now and then I see

That no one is in front of me, no

The people like to laugh and stare

But I can live if there is someone there

Sadie, can you save me?

‘Cause I’ve made up my mind not to ask you twice

And these people, they are so cold

And their stories, they get so old, in the shakedown