The Taxpayers
Man in White
I have been known to walk in fear while on the streets when he is near
The man in white has bought my life, and he is coming to collect it here tonight

Wring my hands and lie awake - afraid to move or to escape
Because you can run or make a deal, but that devil will still be at your heels

Ran to the window, glared out the glass. Quietly panicked, began to crack
Because when he comes all dressed in white, he will be hungry
He will be hungry when he coalesces in this room to take my life