There's a band called The Lonely playin' downtown tonight. And man, they know their way around the blues. There's not an empty space in the parkin' lot.
And the sun goes over me. And the sun goes over me. And the sun goes over me. . And the sun goes over me. And the sun goes over me. And the sun goes over me, yeah.
Hunt in the garden of false opportunity. I am the bug in this global community. Ravage your conscience with total impunity. I am the bug in this global community.