Even Hell Is Looking Down

Well I've seen the auto graveyards
And I know where gas can lead
It's time to scrape off the rust and hit the streets

They say that life has many stages
And I've played enough to know
It's not the room but the crowd that makes the show

Turn around, look around, all around
There's no secrets in this town
Even hell is looking down

From the car lots to the scrap yards
Urban deserts and decay
Here we go, look out below, get out of my way

Here's to the sailors and the failures
Yeah the crash of '93
Here's to you, here's to her, and here's to me

Turn around, look around, all around
There's no saviours in this town
Even hell is looking down
Turn around, look around, all around
There's no mangers in this town
Even hell is looking down

Turn around, look around, all around
There's no safe bets in this town
Even hell is looking down
Turn around, look around, all around
There's no regrets leaving town
Even hell is looking down