Last year, I quit this city
With the lights on, it's still pretty
Tonight when the sun goes down
We're gonna head to the heart of town
Put the reins on at the Palomino
Downstairs before you miss the next show
Then Dickens will show you how
Find a Broken City past the old Warehouse
We live underground
First street's alive and well
But the Drum stopped beating and the Castle fell
The Gallery gave up the fight
Shook the floor for one last night
Down south on 17 lies an anchor there
She's our queen
Find safe harbour at the Ship
While waiting on a new Republik
So take your pick
Red City... it's your hometown calling
