Go out at night just to see a friend of mine Sleep so tight, sleep well through the night Cry, just cry, I like the sadness of your cries Only my gun, only my knife I will shut down your scared and your fright inside Say what you want, do what you're told You will not make it past the morning light
Leave while(?) it You are not wanted Sleep on your robe, my head is natural Car is outside for your trip to the sky Coming alive holding my knife I will s** down your scared and your fright inside Say what you want, do what you're told You will not make it past the morning light