Well it was dark at midnight
There was hardly any moon
And no one really saw much
No
one was really sure
But something didn't seem right
Something seemed kinda queer
The
roar turned into whispers
Everyone stood t here
When the sounds fit the night
Something hiding from the light
Like strangers in the night
Well I didn't see
them shotguns
I didn't see no knife
I saw this crazy black guy
With a demon in his
eyes
I heard him say ";white man";
I've seen that silver cue
You don't remember me
well
But I remember you
When the sounds fit the night
Something hiding from
the light
Like strangers in the night
Well the knife just left his fingers
As
the black guy took his aim
White guys head exploded
My God how much pain
And then
everybody scattered
I heard some woman scream
";God damn you old black bastard
You've
blown away my dreams";
When the sounds fit the night
Something hiding from the light
