R: Broadway is dark tonight A little bit weaker than you used to be Broadway is dark tonight See the young man sitting in the old man's bar, waiting for his turn to die 1. The cowboy kills the rockstar, and Friday night's gone too far The dim light hides the years on all the faded girls Forgotten but not gone, you drink it off your mind You talk about the world like it's some place that you've been You see you'd love to run home, but you know you ain't got one, 'cause you're living in a world that you're best forgotten ´round here R: 2. You choke down all your anger, forget your only son You pray to statues when you sober up for fun Your anger don't impress me, the world slapped in your face It always rains like hell on the Losers' Day parade You see you'd love to run home, but you know you ain't got one, 'cause you're living in a world that you're best forgotten when you're thinking of a joke, ain't nobody's gonna listen to the one small point I know they've been missing 'round here R: You see you'd love to run home, but you know you ain't got one, 'cause you're living in a world that you're best forgotten when you're thinking of a joke, ain't nobody's gonna listen to the one small point I know they've been missing 'round here 'round here R: