I'm at the scene
my records clean
but thats all about to change
I go to pick em up in front baby
like the boss had arranged
its time to roll
I'm bout see
the job had just been done
one of 'em lying in the doorway
another victim a gun
I'm two seconds to late
yeah I'm too late
solo
Three bus stops
nine city blocks
wondering if she'd change her plans
I had some money in my pocket
now it's just sweat from my hands
around the corner i wanna warn her
but she dont give a damn for me
but there's smoke coming up from the pipes of her love factory
but I'm two seconds to late
every night, every day，in every way
I'm two seconds to late
all of the time
I always wind up
two seconds to late