I looked over my shoulder
Straight into your eyes
As you stood in my shadow
In some loud disguise
You were lookin' straight through me
Like a piece of glass
Out of step with the fashion
Fashions always pass

I've been living 
On the dark side of the sun
Waiting for something 
That would [bad word] 
Feeling restless and jaded
My heartbeat paralyzed
Like some refugee hero
To beat denounced and denied 
In some rock and roll wasteland
In a thousand hours
While Madonnas keep smiling
Present them with the flowers

I've been living 
On the dark side of the sun
Waiting for something 
That would [bad word] And I've [bad word] down the shadows
Like a street gang to survive
Hoping for something to keep me alive

I looked over my shoulder
Fire in my eyes
We were looking for justice
What we got was a great big surprise

We've been living 
On the dark side of the sun
Waiting for something 
That would [bad word] And we've [bad word] from the shadows
Like some street gang to survive
Waiting for something to keep us alive

Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Been living on the dark side
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
And I've [bad word] from the shadows 
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh