How Things Are Supposed To Be Done

This place is nothing but rubble
The tired face with the stubble
Forever turned away
She's only looking for trouble
But I've had more than a couple
And it's the usual display
The money's there, I can take it and run

So it's straight down to business
But there's always a witness
Depends who you know
Outside in the city
It's looking even less pretty
After the money goes

Underneath God's burning sun
Someone here must know how things are supposed to be done
I'm just sitting at the ready while the engines run

She went away in the winter
But I try not to remember
Whatever else she said
She got a house up in Dollar
I made a promise to call her
But then I never did

Underneath God's burning sun
Someone down here knows how things are supposed to be done
I'm just sitting at the ready while the engines run

There's the moon at the finish
But where's the rest of the promise
We lost along the way
There's the love that I wasted
But where's the blood that I tasted
On that fatal day

Where's the faith I started from
Where's the man who knew how things were supposed to be done
Underneath God's burning sun
Someone down here knows how things are supposed to be done
Underneath God's burning sun someone here must know