Sun's gone down,
But I'll be here until it finds me.
Smiles all around,
Everybody's hazy.
Follow the leader,
And everything will turn to gold.
Bloodshot eyes and fairy lights,
They're breaking down the doors tonight.
All of the boys and the girls,
And the girls lookin' pretty.
All of the boys and the girls,
And the girls lookin' pretty.
Broken teeth,
Dancing in the shattered glass.
Stereo repeats,
Might be better if I don't ask.
Tiptoe over
All the bodies that have hit the ground.
There's a siren coming
Around the bend.
They're breaking down the doors tonight.
All of the boys and the girls,
And the girls lookin' pretty.
All of the boys and the girls,
And the girls lookin' pretty.
All of the boys and the girls,
And the girls lookin' pretty.
We're gonna walk on down
To the holy city.
This isn't heaven or paradise,
We're not thinkin bout an afterlife.
Take our chances here tonight,
Risk everything we've got.
All of the boys and the girls,
And the girls lookin' pretty.
All of the boys and the girls,
And the girls lookin' pretty.
All of the boys and the girls,
And the girls lookin' pretty.
We're gonna walk on down
To the holy city.
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