This is a song with medicine for the brokenhearted and destitute.
In Nightmare Alley, dolls are broken.
All toy soldiers must fall down....
Urban Renewal by Linda Faye Carson
This is a song for the brokenhearted,
it's a song for the destitute.
It's a story of desperation,
of underbellies and ill-repute
Why oh why have we fallen?
Can The End be oh, so near?
Is there one chance in Hell?
We'll take it! Just get us out of here.
Many roads, many angles
Many choices made a bit too late
Rough-shod riders, lost and deadly
Whipping up some borrowed fate
In darkened doorways
haunted footsteps echo through this part of town
In Nightmare Alley, dolls are broken
All toy soldiers must fall down
Repeat first verse and chorus