A Way Out of Here
If it's a matter of a fact or a factory
Then it's a matter of opinion that we disagree
Doors are closing and a fortune's gone
It seems now might be as good a time as any to leave
To leave here
We are the few
We brave the sun
We have our opinions
Don't hurt anyone
But, oh!
What'll we do when darkness calls us home?
Bar lights
Street fights
The ancient remnants of broken down neon signs
Pointing the way towards tomorrow
And a way out of here
It's just a matter of a young man needing a break
It's just a matter of the promise for a better day
Stores are closing and a fortune's gone
It seems now's as good a time as any to leave
To leave here
We are the few
We brave the sun
We have our opinions
Don't hurt anyone
But, oh!
What'll we do when darkness calls us home?
Bar lights
Street fights
The ancient remnants of broken down neon signs
Pointing the way towards tomorrow
And the way out of here
Think what you want
And say what you will
The man in the photograph's standing here still
He's laughing
He's smiling
He's testing the will of the gods
Ask your children
Say they don't mind
But sure they will if you give them some time
They've waited
They've whined
Will they finally get what they want?
They want
We are the few
We brave the sun
We have our opinions
Don't hurt anyone
But, oh!
What'll they do when darkness calls us home?
Bar lights
Street fights
The ancient remnants of broken down neon signs
Pointing the way towards tomorrow
And a way out of here
Tomorrow
Then it's a matter of opinion that we disagree
Doors are closing and a fortune's gone
It seems now might be as good a time as any to leave
To leave here
We are the few
We brave the sun
We have our opinions
Don't hurt anyone
But, oh!
What'll we do when darkness calls us home?
Bar lights
Street fights
The ancient remnants of broken down neon signs
Pointing the way towards tomorrow
And a way out of here
It's just a matter of a young man needing a break
It's just a matter of the promise for a better day
Stores are closing and a fortune's gone
It seems now's as good a time as any to leave
To leave here
We are the few
We brave the sun
We have our opinions
Don't hurt anyone
But, oh!
What'll we do when darkness calls us home?
Bar lights
Street fights
The ancient remnants of broken down neon signs
Pointing the way towards tomorrow
And the way out of here
Think what you want
And say what you will
The man in the photograph's standing here still
He's laughing
He's smiling
He's testing the will of the gods
Ask your children
Say they don't mind
But sure they will if you give them some time
They've waited
They've whined
Will they finally get what they want?
They want
We are the few
We brave the sun
We have our opinions
Don't hurt anyone
But, oh!
What'll they do when darkness calls us home?
Bar lights
Street fights
The ancient remnants of broken down neon signs
Pointing the way towards tomorrow
And a way out of here
Tomorrow
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Writer(s): Scott Valentine
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