Lights out
Lights out
On ignorance and self-doubt
Lights out
Lights out
Turn the tables and twist and shout

When 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 blood baths
Annihilation
Psychopaths
Lights out
On fast cash
Burn the bridges
And sell the ash

When first you moved to the country
You hadn't found that hallowed ground
Made all the plants grow teeth
And poisonous to eat
But you'd never felt more alive

Confidence is self-defense
Though confidence itself defenseless