Lyrics:
Lux Courageous

sits in an empty mall parking lot In his old Pontiac Hoping that someone will call Then he slowly drives away Into the night Trying to conjure up the courage

She says it's cold outside but she doesn't want to put on her coat She says it's gona mess up the look that she's going for tonight Isn't it funny what

The prizefighter asks for a pratyer from the priest He's not sure he'll make it through the night He said "so many times i've been prepared to throw

Hide all the evidence so we can rest assured that we'll be safe for now, There's got to be a system where this all would play out right And all hands

See those people there? They look after me This is a photograph of who I might be Man in a uniform, bride on his arm Mum always was a fool for money