I run on the wrong side of life,
I’m the one that you fear when you hold your wife
I run where the darker crowds run,
On the rain swept streets where the black rain runs
I play where the darker kids play
I’m the one who goes out when you end your day
I dance where the darker crowds dance,
In the pitch black clubs in a clove stained trance
I see things the darker kids see
Though you wouldn’t believe all that’s happened to me
I’ve been to the back side of hell,
And I’ve played with your fear and enjoyed it well
This our time, the night’s our day
We’ll dance this fading life away