[Verse 1] Rain on the awning, chrome on my skin, Night City keeps score when the lights go dim. My left eye’s wired, my right hand’s steel, Still can’t buy a thing that lets a man feel. [Verse 2] Johnny Silverhand’s voice in the back of my head, Tells me the living are luckier than dead. We trade sharp remarks while the sirens roll by, Two ghosts in one body with a long way to fly. [Chorus] And my fixer, she walks in—well, what can I say? The whole room forgets what it meant to betray. She names her price softly, then smiles like a sin, I’d sell every circuit to see that grin. [Verse 3] She sends me to trouble in a tailored black coat, With a kiss in her voice and a knife in the note. I come back in pieces, she patches the seam, Then charges me double for haunting her dreams. [Bridge] Some nights the brass is brash, some nights it turns blue, Some nights this hard city leaves nothing but you. The chrome keeps me standing; the dawn makes me small, And I’d trade every upgrade for one honest call. [Final Chorus] Yes, my fixer, she walks in—well, what can I say? The whole room forgets what it meant to betray. She names her price softly, then smiles like a sin, I’d sell every circuit to see that grin. [Outro] Past midnight, sweetheart, the deals all run thin— I’m still here in Night City, still hoping you’ll ring.
