The Steak Place

Head down
Head down
Head, head, head down.Fool of the Commonwealth drove down there,
Down turnpike;
Desperate for food desperate for respite.The steak place.
The steak placeCheap carpet lines the way
Aluminium tack door handles
Candelabra lions head
Via butchers display too.The steak place (x2)Via a carcass row
Things are brought forward and eaten,
I see the corners filled with hitmen,
To young lawyers they are whispering, inThe steak place (x2)I wanna stay here,
I don't wanna go anywhere,
I could remain here,Head down
Head down
Head down
Head, head, head down
The steak place (x2)I'd stop the automation,
I'd sit behind dusty lace,
I have a word with hitmen,
I give off a beatific face.The steak place (x2)
From New York City run screaming,
Into New England states,
Combined a man not should have to do this,
A man should not use his fist inThe steak place.
The steak place.I wanna stay here,
I don't wanna go anywhere,
I shall remain here.(Bad song)