What kind of vermin are
I am, raging lightning
Turn your head
Punching your
On the bathroom floor, oh yeah
That I am all alone
For something good, oh yeah
Says the angel here
Hello, they call me
After you tonight
And when he's punching her skull
Hello, they call me
Creeping on the streets tonight
And when you're punching skulls
For something good, oh yeah
Swimming on the street tonight
Hello, they call me
For something good, oh yeah
Lights out, poor thing
For something good, oh yeah
(He puts his hand to the air)
On the bathroom floor, oh yeah
I'll save my life
For something good, oh yeah
On the streets tonight
Does it get him off, oh yeah
I am, hailing a cab
Does it get him off to know
She'll save her life
Wwalk down that hall
That sometimes we all blackout
(He puts his hand to the air)
Does it get you off, oh yeah
Lights out
I'll lift you up
For something good, oh yeah
Suck it up, dry your tears
I am on the prowl
(He's on the prowl)
That sometimes we all blackout
Does it get you off to know
Little girl, feel the rage
What kind of vermin are
It's 4 am and I am is coming
(He's standing cold in the rain)
It's 4 am and I am is creeping