Barbarians

We get out the way down
The way down's getting easy
We get out the way down
The way down's getting good

We get out the old town
The old bounds weighing heavy
We wearin' the leaf crown
The way out's getting ' good

We walk up the hillside
The weather's gettin' breezy
We walk up the hillside
In the blazing afternoon

We walk until sundown
The way up's gettin' easy
We walk until sundown
And sundown's coming soon

Who do you call barbarian
Who do you call barbarian now?

I'm on the outside
On the inside all along
Out on the hillside
In the city made of stone
Out in the dark night
In the middle of the day
I will take it all away

Wake up at sunrise
With bright eyed bloody faces
Walk under blue skies
And it's understood

Head back to the old town
And hide away the traces
Walk down the hillside
& The way down getting good

Who do you call barbarian
Who do you call barbarian now?

I'm on the outside
On the inside all along
Out on the hillside
In the city made of stone
Out in the dark night
In the middle of the day
I will take it all away