Here come the nightmares from a crowded city square
They’re hiding in the dark
They’re sleeping in the park
I said, “Do you have the light?”
“Well, I’m out of cigarette”
“Look at the man in the cab,
I bet he have what we need, but we have to make him dead!”
Rich man’s making money. He’s busy in the day
Poor boy’s buying fast-love. Mess-up, drive thru the nite…
I see snow…
It’s fallin’ down the city
This city will burnt
This city will burnt
I hear poor boy’s crying for dignity
Oh, anybody wants to take him home?
I’m not complaining ’bout the weather in the sky
It’s just a vision of a future… of a bloody sunday
Oh, sir or madam would you hear this lullaby
And pay attention to the bridge?
It will turns your dreams into nightmares…
It’s just a curse of the Downtown Dogz…
We’ll catch you when you leap
We watch you while you sleep
Your money’s save in the bank
When there’s a thieve in the nite
The dogz ready to fight!
Here come the nightmares from a crowded city square
A killer… A robber… A ripper… A burglar…
Just name it! We have it there!
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