The White Buffalo
Nightstalker Blues
I was only 10, 1985
Summer of satan
We'll get out alive
This is no delusion, no bad dream
Roof jump the boogeyman
We're paralyzed like sheep
Well i know i'm safe
Husbands, kids and wife's
We lucky to live, luckier to die
Well there's an escalation
A killing spree
Time bomb. i'm a terror
A devils off the leash
Lock up the doors
Then a call the police
He's creeping at night
Get you shaking in you seats
He's a lead and murder
Red [?]
Swear to satan
Gets you bagging at his feet
[?] guns and knifes
[?] and weed
Blow the head clean off
When you're sound asleep
[?] on the walls
Can quench the thirst for sin
Clobber up a little old lady
[?] to skin
Lock up the doors
Then a call the police
He's creeping at night
Get you shaking in you seats
He's a lead and murder
Red [?]
Swear to satan
Gets you bagging at his feet
But it was no big deal
All part of his plan
Death comes with the territory
See you in disneyland