Now listen up, I'll tell you how this ends:
Where the cats eat the dogs, and the good guys don't win
Hell's Best scoping out the Wild West
And it's been shaking out funny
Are you with me, Honey?
Hands in the air, something's goin' wrong
Say a prayer for the damned
And sing a song for the ones going blind staring defiant at the sun
Like we did when we were young
Sell your soul for an ugly sound
There's only one way up
And seven-hundred ways down
Hands on the floor, something's goin' wrong
Count the score for the damned
And sing a song for the ones going blind staring defiant at the sun
Like we did when we were young
Sing a song for the ones going blind staring defiant at the sun
Like we did when we were young
Like we did when we were young
Like we did when we were young
Like we did when we were young