Back In The Old Days, Tight Like A Fight,   Used To Hang With The Devil In The Broad Daylight   We Had A Route, A Walkabout,   Until We Had A Row, A Kind Of Falling Out   He Showed Me The Low, Showed Me The Down   Called It The Happy Low Down   We Used To Rock Some Tunes With A Guy Named Lloyd   Lloyd Still Got Them Polaroid’s     Broad Daylight  Broad Daylight    Stop Climaxing , You Got Your Fight   Leaving Him Alone In The Broad Daylight   He Might Get It On, On His Own And Start Building A Throne   Out Of Worn Out Razors   Look At You Shaking You Can’t Find His Plight   Got You Scared Of Ghosts In The Dead Of Night   While You’re Making Up Stories Trying To Make It Ok,   He’ll Be Bringing Them In To Let Them Out And Play     In The Broad Daylight     Broad Daylight   Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight   In The Broad Daylight   Broad daylight  In the broad day...  Please Don’t Leave Me Alone   Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight     You’ll Get Your Money, You’ll Get Your Night   Just Leave Me Alone Up (In The Broad Daylight)   I Need Some Shit Of My Own, I Need A Throne   Not Them Razors   And Who You Think You Are Screaming Hollywood Burn?   If You Really Want To Stop It Then Burn Your Sperm   ‘Cause This Here Be Going On Until Its Not And Then A Little More     Broad Daylight   Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight   In The Broad Daylight    Broad Daylight, In The Broad Day  Please Don’t Leave Me Alone   Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight    In The Broad Daylight  In The Broad Daylight  In The Broad Daylight  In The Broad Daylight    Broad Daylight    In The Broad Day  Please Don’t Leave Me Alone   Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight