Two Cartoons

Lost Boys Club

This place, a desert island getaway
A concrete Zanzibar
We fill, the streets with our drunken hearts
Innocence mixed with lust
We're free, exactly where we need to be
We're too scared to leave
We run, this town as a paradise
A ghetto in the sun
We're stuck here
We'll thrive here

Welcome to the Lost Boys Club
We're more alive, here, than anyone
Come for the love in the Lost Boys Club

I think, the city has it out for me
I mean, for us
Our walls, are brick and ironic arts
In-jokes just for us
We're stuck here
We'll thrive here

Welcome to the Lost Boys Club
We're more alive here than anyone
Come for the love in the Lost Boys Club

Welcome to the Lost Boys Club
We're more alive here than anyone
Come for the love in the Lost Boys Club
Come dine with us in the Lost Boys Club