SUNDAY AT SIX/DEFENSELESS Sunday at Six (Defenseless Part One) lyrics: J. Morse © 1985 Plans were made for you well in advance So, really, you didn't have much of a chance To avoid what befell you that overcast eve When premonition warned you 'twas your time to leave But, as so often, you chose to ignore The importance of what your mind told you before So, you were left defenseless, without your bag of tricks When fate played its joke on you Sunday at Six Defenseless (Sunday at Six Part Two) lyrics: J. Morse © 1985 You knew what was happening You saw it all before Yet you let the feeling pass And now your digging your own grave Because you didn't care About her heart of glass    On a Sunday evening    Your fate was set in stone    When you walked into a trap that you helped set    Six o'clock approaches    I hope you're not alone    But then I guess you deserve what you'll get And you dared to show your face Without any defense To the world it seems like suicide It doesn't make any sense The minutes ticking rapidly The showdown coming close But you stand and face the draw Those memories are haunting you Aren't they, little fool? The spectres, laughing, knowing what you saw    And now the curtain rises    You've made the opening play    You're standing face to face with social death    But wait a moment -- what'd you say?    I think you stunned the crowd    At least, that's what it seems; they've lost their breath You dared to show your face Defenseless, as it seems But still you won with just one word Apologies defeating dreams?