It’s gonna be a beautiful night If I can get you away From your telescopic sight The targets are already dead And you’ll save yourself a fight If you can just let them Fade away
When we’re apprehended We’ll be holding on To more than what you’ve got
It’s gonna be a glorious sight If I can get them away from their Psychotic fight The targets are all in our heads So we’ll set ourselves alight If we can’t just let them Fade away