Broadway

See the young man sitting in the old man's bar
 Waiting for his turn to die
 Broadway's dark tonight
 A little bit weaker than it used to be
 Broadway's dark tonight
 See the young man sitting in the old man's bar
 Waiting for his turn to die
 Cowboy kills the rockstar
 Friday nights gone too far
 Dim light hides the years on all the faded girls
 Forgotten but not gone
 You take it off your mind
 You talk about the world like it's someplace that you've been
 You see, you'd love to run home, but you know you ain't got one
 'Cause you live in a world that you best forgotten round here
 Broadway's dark tonight
 A little bit weaker than it used to be
 Broadway's dark tonight
 See the young man sitting in the old man's bar
 Waiting for his turn to die
 You choked down all your anger
 Forget your only son
 You break your statues when you sober up for fun
 Your anger don't impress me
 World slapped in your face
 It always rains all day on the losers' day parade
 You see you'd love to run home but you know you ain't got one
 'Cause you live in a world that you best forgotten
 When you think you're a joke
 Nobody's gonna to listen to the one small point I know they been missin' round here
 Broadway's dark tonight
 Little bit weaker than it used to be
 Broadway's dark tonight
 See the young man sitting in the old man's bar
 Waiting for his turn to die
 You see, you'd love to run home, but you know you ain't got one
 'Cause you live in a world that you best forgotten
 When you think you're a joke
 Nobody's gonna to listen to the one small point I know they been missin' round here
 Round here
 Broadway's dark tonight
 Little bit weaker than it used to be
 Broadway's dark tonight
 See the young man sitting in the old man's bar
 Waiting for his turn to die
 See the young man sitting in the old man's bar
 Waiting for his turn to die