Tell me where you've been to point me to the door I've seen you around but I really can't be sure And all the hatchet men are busy climbing up the wall Banging on the window tearing down the hall
And the last chance girl in a first dance swirl Leans her head down on the wooden floor Won't be dancing anymore
And where do they go when the thrills have gone? And the last song plays down at babylon Five hundred kids shout what's the deal? It's a very confusing way to feel
The radion is silent except for wicked bands Sounding like the last one always in demand And now the city is off limits to everyone in blue Nothings getting in there no one's getting through
And it's no surprise when the last light dies And the girl upon the wooden floor Won't be dancing anymore
And where do they go when the thrills have gone? And the last song plays down at babylon Five hundred kids shout what's the deal? It's a very confusing way to feel