Barbarians

We get out the way down The way down's getting easy We get out the way down The way down's getting good We get out the old town The old bounds weighing heavy We wearin' the leaf crown The way out's getting ' good We walk up the hillside The weather's gettin' breezy We walk up the hillside In the blazing afternoon We walk until sundown The way up's gettin' easy We walk until sundown And sundown's coming soon Who do you call barbarian Who do you call barbarian now? I'm on the outside On the inside all along Out on the hillside In the city made of stone Out in the dark night In the middle of the day I will take it all away Wake up at sunrise With bright eyed bloody faces Walk under blue skies And it's understood Head back to the old town And hide away the traces Walk down the hillside & The way down getting good Who do you call barbarian Who do you call barbarian now? I'm on the outside On the inside all along Out on the hillside In the city made of stone Out in the dark night In the middle of the day I will take it all away