We we're out, but we're taking it back We're only gonna leave when we're ready to So let me tell you The sun sets on farm towns But in the city tilight, everything was alright They'll drag you home if you don't hold your ground So don't back down
We were out, but we're taking it back
Come on, baby, take my hand You know I'll never run Come on, baby, take a stand We'll never have to run Don't throw your hand up, you know we never run
A rat's race in a rat's nest And everybody keeps askin' whose bed you slept in
"You're a bad taste" Who cares what they say? So don't lose faith
We'll fight like sailors 'Cause we're all going to hell...