Don't trust those crying eyes
Behind them hiding is a danger
He'll greet you with a smile
Although he's just a passing stranger
**He leads a life of Mr. Average Man
Working the hours nine to five
He lives alone and does the best he can
When the night closes in
You run for your life
*He's a coot hand killer
Eyes as cold as ice
He's a coot hand killer
Running in the night
You see him every day
He's just a face in every station
He takes the rush hour train
To some suburban destination
Nobody notices when he goes by
The feelings deep inside his soul
He had his girls all leave him
By and by
When the night closes in
His blood's running cold
