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In The Dark
Ever wake up sweatin' bullets with your heart poundin' like a drum
In the dark, when your demons come for you?
Take a look. You'll see that I'm not so bad.
It's just that sometimes we all go a little mad.
Don't you?
I don't know. Got no clue where my sanity goes.
I can't say why it is that I feel this way about you.
Like I do.
I can't help it if I gotta drink
To stop these sinister thoughts I'm thinkin'
About you.
Got this itchin' down under my skin,
No you won't believe the condition I'm in
Without you.
It's a rotten fucking evening. It's been a rotten day.
I'm watching with detachment as your last chance slips away.
I know I fucking warned you.
So tell me, why'd you lie?
I wonder if you know that you are just about to die?
I'll strike you down with thunderbolts from here up in the sky.
I wish I could forgive you, but I'm not that kind of guy.
A rotten fucking evening that's about to get all wet.
You're wasting your last moments, cos it hasn't happened yet.
Not yet, not yet not yetnotyetNOTYET.
We all go a little mad, don't you?