When the setting sun has passed in the night we will run free
Let the **** bags and the vagrants join the drunkards on the street
Dancing down the side walks to a midnight Melody
When the outcasts all take over it’s a sight you've got to see

Now they're howling at the Moon as the fires glowing in the dark
You can hear the bassline echoing from the far side of the park
A few who have had too much now staring at the stars
I’ll take the freak show circus over all these clubs and bars