| Midnight, the subway train is here
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| There’s a body on the tracks, but you’re trying not to care
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| Sensationally wicked it roars on thru in the night
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| «Look mom that body’s got no head
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| It’s covered in blood, do you think the man is dead?»
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| Your stomach turns, it itches and burns in the night
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| It’s the devils night out, do you dare?
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| There ain’t no hide out do you hear?
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| Look out! |
| He picks out his gun, pulls the trigger with frustration
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| Stupidity aside it rings out with the blast in the night
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| A blown out brain decorates the wall
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| Goddamn I thought I’d seen it all
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| Rush to the sink, they don’t care what you think in the night
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| It’s the devils night out, do you dare?
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| It turns you inside out with fear!
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| Time heals no wounds it just won’t pass
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| There ain’t no promises that will last
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| The world’s a ghoul and you are it’s shovel in the night
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| And it goes without saying
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| No man will walk without praying
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| But it will do you no good unless you’ve understood
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| What’s going down here in the night
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| It’s the devils night out, do you dare?
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| And they’ve turned the lights out do you hear?! |