Bad boys, sad girls
Death sure makes a fuss
What we gonna do when it looks for us?
Night descends moonlessly
Cops are humming tunelessly
Walking in a straight line
Cold pistol in the inner coat pocket
I hope he don’t hear commotion in the park
I hope he don’t hear strange animals in the dark
I’m walking alone, the streets are so wet
I’m walking alone, the only thing bright is the streetlight
And the only thing warm is the blood in our veins
So I think of warm days as a getaway
Like Valentino in Blood & Sand
It’s another sleet night
The only thing bright is the streetlight
I’m walking alone, the streets are so wet
I’m walking alone, the only thing bright is the streetlight
And the only thing warm is the blood in our veins
So I think of warm days as a getaway
It’s another sleet night
The only thing bright is the streetlight
I’m walking alone
Life is burrowed, sometimes blue
What we gonna do?
What we gonna do when it looks for us?
Bad boys, sad girls
Death sure makes a fuss
What we gonna do when it looks for us?
What we gonna do when it looks for us?
