Blackout - The Fuzztones

Walkin' alone, the desert night, life of its own

No shooting star will put you right

Your head is blown

You see a name down in the sand written in stone

You see a girl there to your right

But you’re all alone

Blackout!

Blackout!

Blackout!

Blackout!

Could be the speed working on your mind

Can’t stop the car

Over the edge, over the line, pushed way too far

After a week of double yellow lines

On burning tar

The desert night wants you to know

How young you are

Blackout!

Blackout!

Blackout!

Blackout!

Do you know my name, I’m your best friend

We look the same

I’ll be your ghost, when we reach the end

I’ll take the blame

It’s over now, your time is up

Dead chasing fame

Do you know my name?

Do you know my name?

Do you know my name?

Blackout!