Well, you look like you've been living your life
Out of the backseat of a car.
Son, you can try to run away,
But you won't get very far!

Bleeding hearts in a river of red,
Screaming at the soul-swooned sailors:
"Will you come? Won't ya come with me?
And do me a little favor?"

Oh baby, I'm an outlaw!
You never see me!
Oh baby, I'm an outlaw!
You never see me!

And the cross-adorned casket
Sits empty in the street.
And next to it a baby carriage
To make the cycle complete.

And every city in the world
Glowed with complacency,
As the Earth fell and died
From all of our latency.

Oh baby, I'm an outlaw!
You never see me!
Oh baby, I'm an outlaw!
You never see me!