Wire - Sixth Sense lyrics

Who are the masked men? Who are the cashed men? Who are the flash men? Where is the funman? Where is the sunman? Where is the gunman? Where are the fast men? Where are the past men? Where are the last men? On the table they're pawing the details They wait for the meal to walk in the door Edible hunter seeks credible victim Sincerely rich seeks sceptical poor In the corner they're shifting the ashes Loyal traitor seeks empty womb Oaken Tailor seeks viable impa**e Eternal youth seeks fatal bloom