Tytuł: Don't Turn Out The Lights

• Wykonawca: Screeching Weasel
• Wyświetleń: 208

Don't turn out the
  lights tonight
  I need a can of Raid
  Ants will crawl inside my ears
  and nibble on my brain
  There's something by the window
  and it wants to get inside
  and it's waiting for the dark
  so it can eat me up alive
  You never listen when I call
  I end up sleeping in the hall
  Cause you're to busy with
  important things
  You smile and say that
  you believe but
  you're not listening to me
  and now they're coming to get me
  Why don't you believe
  it's not all inside my head
  Something wants to eat me
  and it lives underneath my bed
  I gotta keep the lights on
  or I'll never get to sleep
  Cause there's something
  in this bedroom
  and it's giving me the creeps
  I try to tell you that I'm scared
  you act like you don't even care
  You just pat me on the head
  and walk away
  You're gabbing downstairs
  on the phone
  You leave me in the dark alone
  and now I'm gonna stay
  up all night
  Don't turn out the lights