Interpret:

Ministry

Album:

Early Trax

first last night we're riding home 
with friends in a big blue car 
for this man fed us rubbish 
as if it were caviar 
we told him, 'sir, please go away!' 
'we're innocent of crimes!' 
he hit me with his black nightstick 
and all i heard were cries 
i'm falling 
i asked her for a date one night 
she thought it'd be a laugh 
i'd take her to a restaurant 
and then up to her pad 
i waited at my house that night 
for her phone call to come 
she'd gone off with a ruffian 
and he came by with a gun 
i'm falling 
i'm falling 
yes i'm falling