Hamilton lobby In the subway naked I know you're lost Too bad he answered Your ripening diamonds are gone Save the company For one last Sunday She's nearly dead and buried But let's dig her up tonight So endlessly rescue And may wish to run To the gold for your teeth It's great to be proud To a thicker applause Shall we meet To save the company... He who controls the past Is coming up soon from the rear We're waiting to hear from you To save the company...