In the film they made us A little more articulate A little less afraid or something With a lot more attitude and grace And we danced like we never really could dance In a scene designed to make you think of the old days We're not the outlaws here And we lose soft consonants The boom disturbed by every coastal breeze You lean in close---"Of course I love you" An empty screen, a blank apparition And we can't even really say goodbye here 'Cause everyone will move in a little closer We're not the outlaws here