Streets are empty and the parks are dark and the shadows in the doorway seem to shout at me its after midnight and i'm walking aling i'm hearing footsteps down every alley i see make it past the factories, gotta get through the trees- night opens up on me i'm only half home, headed on the path to a night attack
Standing in a cold sweat, no escape i wish i had an atom bomb, i'd even settle for a gun. feeling like a blind man running from a mad dog odds in his favour are 1,000 to one something moved-someones there night opens up on me i'm only half home, headed on the path to a night attack
