There's a mob out of the pavement and all them bloodshot eyes in rage. There'll be a blast-out at the station. It's gonna blow us all away.
Was it you who stole the power? Then you won't find you're so broke. Used to have a dream, but it went up in smoke. Tried to laugh at the fire, but couldn't see the choke.

Any time that you're ready, hold on, hold on steady. Open the door, let in some light.
We leaving on this flight tonight.

Outside the streets were crowded and all the people gathered 'round. They were shouting out at the hazy-eyed kid. Daring him to jump on down. I could hear the sirens screaming through the night, cries of laughter, flashing light.

And we’re gone, gone, gone. Stripped of our senses, but we’re holding on. Gone, gone, gone, we gotta get out of here.

Chasing the rainbows over the ruins of yesterday and out where the wind blows.
Throught the crossfires, past the heavy rains,
That washes all the madness down the city drains. Beyond this poisoned flower, that's growing in the gem of clay.

And we’re gone, gone, gone. Stripped of our senses, but we’re holding on. Gone, gone, gone, we gotta get out of here.
Out of the way! We was gone, gone, gone. Stripped of our senses, but we’re holding on. Gone, gone, gone, we gotta get out...