Beneath the covers in our cheap disguises
In the dead of night we belong
Deep in the shadows of the streets of hope
We won't give up what we have won
Oh won't you shoot out lights

Shout out the light before dawn



The search parties with their razor lights

Could never capture our wicked love

They look for reason in their cold cathedrals

It's so far from where we have run



Oh won't you shoot out lights

Shout out the light before dawn



Beneath the covers in our cheap disguises

In the dead of night we belong

Beautiful losers in the ghetto fire

Villains kept alive in their songs



Oh won't you shoot out lights

Shout out the light before dawn