Beneath the covers in our cheap disguises In the dead of night we belong Deep in the shadows of the streets of hope We won't give up what we have won Oh won't you shoot out lights Shout out the light before dawn The search parties with their razor lights Could never capture our wicked love They look for reason in their cold cathedrals It's so far from where we have run Oh won't you shoot out lights Shout out the light before dawn Beneath the covers in our cheap disguises In the dead of night we belong Beautiful losers in the ghetto fire Villains kept alive in their songs Oh won't you shoot out lights Shout out the light before dawn