Your anger don’t impress me
In the old man’s bar
Broadway is dark tonight
A little bit weaker
In the old man’s bar
Broadway is dark tonight
But you know you ain’t got one
To one small point
The world slapped in your face
The cowboy kills the rock star
Forget your only son
You pray to statues
See the young man sittin'
A little bit weaker
Broadway is dark tonight
The dim light hides the years
Forgotten but not gone
Broadway is dark tonight
See the young man sittin'
On all the faded girls
A little bit weaker
That you’re best forgotten
I know they been missin’ round here
To the one small point
Than you used to be
Waitin' for his turn to die
You choke down all your anger
You see you’d love to run home
You see you’d love to run home
That you’re best forgotten
Waitin' for his turn to die
On the losers day parade
When you're sober up for fun
And Friday night’s gone too far
That you’re best forgotten around here
Do you think that they’ll listen
’Cause you’re livin’ in a world
But you know you ain’t got one
Than you used to be
I know they been missin’ round here, round here
Broadway is dark tonight
When you’re thinkin’ of a joke
You talk about the world
It always rains like hell
In the old man’s bar
You see you’d love to run home
Broadway is dark tonight
See the young man sittin'
You drink it of your mind
Than you used to be
But you know you ain’t got one
’Cause you’re livin’ in a world
When you’re thinkin’ of a joke
'Cause you’re livin’ in a world
See the young man sittin'
And nobody’s gonna listen
Like it’s someplace that you’ve been
Waitin' for his turn to die
Broadway is dark tonight
In the old man’s bar
Than you used to be