You bought a bridge last night

Now you watching it burn

How could you see the light

If your back was turned?



Well, sticking pins in dolls

And they're thinking 'bout you

If the concord's in the air

It's probably got a pretty good view



Bottom feeders, nose bleeders

The van was at the gates

They want a piece of you

But they're gonna have to wait



Sticking pins in dolls

And they're thinking 'bout you

If the concord's in the air

It's probably got a pretty good view



Come out of the dim

Come into the light

Come out here you'll see

Come out of the night



They say you're clever and they'll say you're cute

Little emperor in a birthday suit

You call the shots, the bomb, the dagger

And the firing swat lining up to shoot



You're lying there shaken

When all your things were taken

An insider job you believe

Beautiful revere, she's got a radio antenna

She's sending signals but you can't receive



They sticking pins in dolls

And they're thinking 'bout you

If the concord's in the air

It's probably got a pretty good view



Come out of the dim

Come into the light

Come out here you'll see

Come out of the night

Come out of the night