We're not the ones to blame Burning passions mixed with pain Past the point of no return Nothing stays the same The streets become our home Restless
Get ready Hah! We got blind compassion Don't need discussion Think you know just what I mean Nowhere's a smokin' While the rules are broken Had to be
Midnight masquerade Innocent fantasies Never ended from room to room Dressed up for sharades Every guest has a part to play And the rules are understood
Times are changing Nothing stays the same For this jukebox generation Adhere to fashion Like computer games Modern day communication The news hard