Number Two (Pernice Brothers)

Little power monger, sleep tonight The city lights up like a dirty dime I hope that this letter finds you crying It would feel so good to see you cry Under this same lifeless sky, How is it I can find no peace? Well, I hope that someday we meet both broken We could kneel right down and kiss your feet So take this, my back-stabbing pay back number This is all mine Cause you were my life-sucking power monger, Even still you were mine Wherever you are, Under the stars or under the influence of, The cars and the neon lights Don't shine through your frigid light Though you're a total mess, can you admit that yet? Little power monger sleep tonight The city lights up like a dirty dime I hope that someday we meet both broken It would feel so good to see you