I, I need some young blood [bad word] Friday night 
Bring on the big flood 
Like [bad word] on 
Summer won't be back for long 

Hey, let's start a big fire 
Let's shake it up 
Let's try to open brighter 
There's no one here to catch our fall 
No one here to hear us call 

Tonight, this dirty September night 
We're stuck out here 
You're caught in the starlight [bad word] through these empty streets 
You see this filthy you and me [bad word] through these empty streets 
You see this filthy you and me 

I, I know that the road's long 
It lingers on 
And Lord knows it's uphill 
Seems like you're not getting anywhere 
You give up just before you're there 
Seems like you're not getting anywhere 
You give up just before you're there 

Hey, don't lose your spirit 
Seen all along 
But its there if you need 
Seems like you're not getting anywhere 
But don't give up you're almost there 
Seems like you're not getting anywhere 
But don't give up you're almost there