Who am I to say that this is what you want?
And if this missile strays there'll be another war
You arrive in town with your pretty friends
With your pretty friends [bad word] out with your lights on, I wanna see
You playing my heartstrings a symphony
With you looking like that
You wrecking ball me

Who am I to say that I'm the only one
To have seen the sun in your eyes at dawn?
And I donate, I donate my soul to your worthy cause
To your worthy cause [bad word] out with your lights on, I wanna see... [bad word] out with your lights on, I wanna see... [bad word] out with your lights on, I wanna see...

And if it's all in my head
If I'm holding you back then
Then I'd rather be dead