Some are misunderstood All of the greatest Greatest of all Were chasing their fading star Who'll be the latest The latest to fall? We're marching into the dark Some are better than good Some are just no good

Someday, baby You and I are gonna be the ones Good luck's gonna shine So hold on, we're headed for a better life Friday night and the moon is high I'm wide awake just watchin' you sleep And I promise you you're gonna have More than just the things that