We were waiting at the foot
of the station for the last train
It was a one -way ticket,
the foreigner starts towards the landing
We got to say what we're as
we were moving all around
The tunnels were dark, we dove underground,
things looked different
Things feel strange
You're out of luck
You could be in danger down here
You're at home instead
It could be in danger down here
When we rose to the surface
we were all left stunned
The shock of what's real like
the sound of a gun
You can't miss it
All the party lights flashing
on the midway stroll
The blind getting fleeced
by the lovers of gold
Oh, it gets lonely
Man, it gets cold
Oh, you're out of luck
You could be in danger down here
You're in it, hold on
Don't stare
There'll be no staring down here
Hey!
And we were going so reckless,
we were heading for fondness
There's no turning back to where we've begun,
it's be hind us
Oh, I remember well,
walking for hours through the seas of old
And old soldiers singing out,
bearing a soul
Empty -handed
Unless we sit there freezing on
the empty streets
There'll be no rescue tonight
It seems we've been stranded
Oh, I said stranded
Oh, you're out of luck
Brother, your days are down here
You ain't at home
Don't stare
There'll be no staring down here
Hey, you're out of luck
You could be in trouble, boy
You ain't at home
You could be in danger
Danger
Oh
But you will be taken care of
I'm telling you
you