Sing News With Passion Of The Pistol
Sing News Of The Warning By The Whistle
On A Night So Dark In The Waning
A Dawn Obscured By Slight Sky Raining, Oh Oh

Five And Twenty Burglars By The Reservoir
A Teenage Lookout On The Signal Tower
The Moguls Daughter In Hard Time
The Mogul Figures A One Guy, One Guys

It Was A Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect Crime
It Was A Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect Crime

The Bagman's Quaking At The Fingers
The Hand-off Glance A Little Lingers
A Well-dressed Man In The Crosshairs
A Shot Rings Out From Somewhere Upstairs

It Was A Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect Crime
It Was A Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect Crime

It Was The Perfect Crime

It Was Like A Ticker-tape Parade
When The Last Of The Safe Was Blown Away
And We All Gaze From Eye To Eye
As We Mouth Our Silent Goodbyes

The Valley's Sleeping Like A Bastard
It Stinks Of Slumber And Disaster
Two Words Are Spoken With Tap Wire
The Agent's Pull Finds A Surefire Backfire

It Was A Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect Crime
It Was A Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect, The Perfect Crime