Out On The Streets - Savatage



He's chasing you down the alleys of death

Where many have died, and where you will breathe your final breath

Your pulse starts to quicken, blood runs to your head

You start to feel sick by the thought of becomin dead



Scream murder, he's coming for you

Blade in his hand, he knows what to do, yeah

Scream murder, what can you do?

No one to help, it's just him and you



He brings harm to your senses of fear

A feeling that will not disappear, as the bells of midnight toll

Where can you run to? Where can you hide?

This feeling has built up inside

He's gonna take it all away!!!!!!



How his alley resembles the morgue

Can you hear the pounding of the doors?

That is his house, he's gonna get you today

Scream murder! The last words you say



Scream murder, he's coming for you

Blade in his hand, he knows what to do, yeah.

Scream murder, what can you do?

No one to help, it's just him and you



He's gonna get you! Alright!!



No!!!!!!! No!!!!!! Get away!!!!!!!!!

No!!!!!!! No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No!!!!!!!!!



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