There’s a light in my head
There’s a ghost in my bed
She looks like you
She tells me what to do
And how to get through
Living in Doom Town
Like a slave upon the wheel
Like a god no one can feel
I often dream
Of the distant lights
And what they must mean
Living in Doom Town
Blowing up the planet
With a boom-box beat
Gutter full of bibles
In a dead-end street
No matter what you choose
You must always lose
Living in Doom Town
Through a broken window pane
I watch the kids all go insane
They’ve formed a band
Rockin’ the free world
While the rest make their stand
Living in Doom Town
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