Passed on my defenses Acted all alone Answered every question Fast as they were thrown and I was strong Whether right or wrong With evidence against me and witness all around Found myself an outlaw In just another town I don't belong So now I'm gone And the angels took fire Now the devil wants his turn Led by the choir All the promises they've earned The feeling of knowing just right when it's all going down In a Different Town Grabbed a pen and paper Planned my getaway Ran out of town to paint I've been a boulevardier since I was born All my lessons learned And the angels took fire Now the devil wants his turn Led by the choir All the promises they've earned The feeling of knowing just right when it's all going down In a Different Town I'll be low and be holding The only piece that I know A muzzled gun A puzzled silver queen And she knows And the angels took fire Now the devil wants his turn Led by the choir All the promises they've earned The feeling of knowing just right when it's all going down In a Different Town In a Different Town In a Different Town