The Devil's Arcade

                             You said heroes are needed, so heroes get made
                             Somebody made a bet, somebody paid
                             The cool desert morning, then nothing to save
                             Just metal and plastic where your body caved
                             The slow games of poker with Lieutenant Ray
                             In the ward with the blue walls, a sea with no name
                             Where you lie adrift with the heroes
                             Of the devil's arcade

The Devil's Arcade
(Springsteen)
Bruce Springsteen

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