The Joker Lyrics

 children of the future speeding
 playing blackjack at a bent casino
 and the joker's standing at the door
 laughing at the world
 the future was murdered at the font
 the cradle of hope has died
 and in the dark he's incandescent
 from his flame of blood and money
 
 walked into a smoke-filled room
 danced amongst the dying children
 i don't care about the future
 and the joker cares only for the joker
 
 now today in all our greed
 all we want is sex and money
 but is there something all that wrong
 if life's about speed and power
 as we race towards our fate, the grave
 there's no one here that you can save
 so do your crime and pay no time
 go to hell and don't come back
 
 the joker murders for his life
 he destroys the world of millions
 but in this world there's death or glory
 and nurtures gifts form bent black money
 
 the joker laughs the joker cries
 the joker lives from his black lies
 the joker kills the joker dies
 the joker is, you and i