The souls of her buildings and the eyes of her bridges See the cracks in the trestles and electrical grids Connected by the alleys and the dirt country roads And the highways that I ride from the coast to the coast Collections and policies like ragdogs follow me Snapping at my heels Am I still the one for you? Sometimes being greedy makes you broke Sometimes being hasty makes you waste Sometimes feasting makes you choke Hey, what's that I thought I heard you say? Sometimes being armed will make you safe Sometimes your arms, they hold me close Am I still the one for you? Well your rust belt's dusty and the dust bowl's forgotten And the meat is turning and the crops are rotten Your seaboard's battered and the borders are shuttered Good people scattered like criminals Collections and policies like ragdogs follow me Snapping at our heels Am I still the one for you? Sometimes being greedy makes you broke Sometimes being hasty makes you waste Sometimes a feast will make you choke Hey, what's that I thought I heard you say? Sometimes being racist makes you safe Sometimes lonely makes me smoke Am I still the one for you? Well hang from the ropes and ring all the bells And open the jails and empty the cells Flood the streets with streams of whiskey Let's party like hell We were doomed from the start What's holding us together babe is tearing me apart but You're the only one for me. Sometimes being charming makes me sick Sometimes being hasty makes me waste Sometimes baby we don't click Hey what's that I thought I heard you say? Sometimes being racist makes you safe Sometimes I scratch my head and walk away Am I still the one for you? Am I still the one for you? Buy the third world drinks, let the first world thirst Make the first world last and the third world first Let the third world feast let the first world fast Make the third world first, and make it last, yeah Sometimes being greedy makes you broke Sometimes being hasty makes you waste Sometimes feasting makes you choke Hey, what's that I thought I heard you say? Sometimes being armed will make you safe Sometimes your arms push me away Am I still the one for you? Am I still the one for you? Am I still the one for you? Headlights are glowing in the broad daylight Cars come and go in the middle of the night The empty graves and the scattered ashes And the sacred garments for funeral bashes People lined up around the block Tears keep flowing, ain't ever gonna stop You're the only one for me.