the streets of our city are covered in rain   we're just some kids and we're waiting in pain   and when my steel lungs fall apart   you can feed the coal into my heart      and they'll hear our bombs.   and see our guns.   oh! and what a sight!   neon lovers at night!      and what am i to say,   now that my heart is grey      oh and what a sight!   neon lovers at night!      and i cant seem to get my sheets clean   but i know in my heart, she's just a machine   through the trees and leaves and smoke stacks   a transistor radio cracks      and they'll hear our bombs   and see our guns   oh and what sight   neon lovers at night      oh oh oh!      hoooo hoo!