Two Seconds Too Late

I'm at the scene My record's clean But that's all about to change I go to pick 'em up in front, baby Like the boss had arranged It's time to roll I'm 'bout to see The job had just been done One of 'em lying in the doorway Another victim, a gun I'm two seconds too late Yeah I'm too late Woah Woah Woah Three bus stops Nine city blocks Wonderin' if she'd change her plans I had some money in my pockets Now it's just sweat from my hands Around the corner, I wanna warn her But she don't give a damn for me Well there's smoke coming up from the pipes over the factory And I'm two seconds to late Every night, every day In every way I'm two seconds to late All of the time I always wind up Two seconds too late