Standard (EADGBE)
A control group of 100 people, were put in black hats
They were forced to line up, in a downtown parking lot
clouds started to come together, the morning sky was full of rain
All the oil rose to the surface, when a starter's pistol went off
same crime, same height
Everyone was born, on the same night
It's just the old times, being made new again
...just the old plays, being recast
500 police officers, walked up holding umbrellas
60 were found, on the first day
How many bad guys, could a good police force be expected to catch?
After repeated experiments, it looks like that, number is 94
same crime, same height
Everyone was born, on the same night
It's just the old films, being remade again
...just the old plays, being recast
Bridge
There's nothing to admire, about those went unpunished
They had no better answers, than everyone that got caught
If there's a reason to study lucky criminals, it's to identify the shame in having survived.
The day of the lucky criminal has arrived.
same crime, same height
Everyone was born, on the same night
It's just the old times, being made new again
...just the olden times, being unleashed