Song Lyrics:
[Donald Sutherland = DS, Larry Mullen Jr. = LM]
DS
What do you think of your blue-eyed boy now, Mr. Death?
You don’t have a lot to say for yourself, do you?
Always wondered what it would be like to be your kind of persona
To be the ‘silent stranger’ type
The fella who walks into the bar, doesn’t utter a word
But he’s messed with their head
LM
Poetry that gets you in the end
Without the words it’s all so forgettable
DS
Are you musical?
LM
I had a harmonica once
DS
There’s a train at nine-fifteen
We just got time to make it
LM
Tempting
DS
Get into it, just this once
Is it the bank?
Do you know what I want to do?
Rob the place…rob the place…this is a stick-up
Freeze where you are
LM
You’ve seen too many movies
DS
And what am I shooting at?
LM
It’s a Coke can, you’re shooting at a row of Coke cans
DS
I missed
LM
Yeah, you missed
DS
Better though, I mean a closer miss
LM
A miss is a miss
DS
It’s all split second timing
LM
It’s a lot simpler than you think
We stroll in, wave the gun around, grab the money and leave
DS
There’s a train at nine-fifteen
We just got time to make it
LM
Tempting
DS
Get into it, just this once
Is it the bank?
Do you know what I want to do?
Rob the place…rob the place…this is a stick-up
Freeze where you are
LM
You’ve seen too many movies
LM
I’m an old eagle
DS
Old eagle?
LM
Smoking this fine Italian cigar
DS
Smoking a fine Italian cigar
It has become pleasant again, to be alive
Just like you, just for a time there
Just like you, just for a time there
I didn’t think I was going to make it