Out in the everglades
Sleeping in with the poor is a fortune for the brave
I can easily say that we will never change
Be implacable and never lose your flames
(never lose your flames)
Wouldn't you say that the world has spit on you enough
Unanswered prayers, sleeping under streetlights
And I don't understand the danger of talking them up up up
And every night, you salvage every skyline, (every skyline)
Only enough so that you might have the chance to feel fine
Swear to God I believe we've had enough trying to save the world
Yeah did you hear me, we have had enough

This is how we close the show
So sit back and listen
Cause it's not over yet
You think you know us
Well you don't know shit