What're we gonna do With our shirts stained red By the mule that paid our rent And the manager's swinging From the rafters on the ceiling Was this hell or heaven sent Well the curtain's closed And blood's been drawn The stars have fallen And now we're gone Times have changed Well that's nothing new We'll paint Detroit In black and blue The gaslight's burning out As we stagger down the street Not a soul to see us smile But I bet they'll see us coming So I guess we should be running But let's stay for a little while Well the curtain's closed And blood's been drawn The stars have fallen And now we're gone Times have changed Well that's nothing new We'll paint Detroit In black and blue Well the curtain's closed And blood's been drawn The stars have fallen And now we're gone Times have changed Well that's nothing new We'll paint Detroit In black and blue