And it ain't shining, it ain't shining, shine, shine, shine... There's cracks in the walls in the town of Jericho, Sirens blaring out a lifetime never told Rembrandt at the wall his palate's small, his hopes are tall He writes his name, his claim to fame On red bricks bright white Hey pretty thing, voices out a window sing A Puerto Rican Peggy Sue of seventeen in yellow shoes All are out tonight You might say they're looking for some action A dog strays, music plays, kids stay in the streets all day They see the man in the black coat as a form of satisfaction