all the animals come out at night
when pushers and hookers are a regular sight
streets of the city are covered in mud
they come and wash their hands in the blood
every night i see them creeping away
they spread their power all over town
someday there's gonna be a real rain
one day i'm gonna shoot you down
they're living like trash in sewer pipes
crawl in the dark, never seen the light
they're gonna get you when there's no one around
you try to scream but you can't make a sound