Lock the door, kill the light. No one's coming home tonight.
The sun beats down and don't you know? All our lives are growing cold.
They bring news that must get through...to build a dream for me and you.

Locked in a place where no one goes.
They ask no quarter. They have no quarter.

Lock the door, kill the light. No one's coming home tonight.

It's getting colder...
Locked in a place where no one goes.

Lock the door, kill the light. No one's coming home tonight.
They bring news that must get through.

Locked in a place where no one goes.

We have no quarter...
We have no quarter...
We ask no quarter...