when you surround yourself with lunatics and crack addicts      i will not be surprised    but i will fake it   if you can't shake it    if you can't kick it      if i spot you across a dirty diner,    i will be waving   and i will miss the days   we spent together   misbehaving   acting stupid   someday when things are slow   we'll get together    we'll burn this city down   again      someday when things are slow again   we'll burn this city down