Lights Out

Lights out
Lights out
Ignorance and self doubt
Lights out
Lights out
Turn the tables and twist and shout
You first moved to the city
And everything was crumbling down around you
But you still took time to make yourself
Feel pretty, once in a while, once in a while, once in a while
Lights out
On bloodbaths
Annihilation
Psychopaths
Lights out
On fast cash
Burn the bridges
Serve the ash
First we moved to the country
We hadn’t found their hollow ground
Did all the plants grow deep?
Poisonous to eat
But you never felt more alive
Confidence or self-defense?
Though comfort is itself defenseless