Walk at Night Lyrics

I made my bed

Bed, I made my, I made my

Come on

I made my bed, I lie down now

The book I just read told me "pipe down" how?

I hope I don't fall and die, I haven't done shit yet

I'm the type

To walk at night

Avoiding the effects from

Artificial light

I'm the type

To run in the wind, during the storm my friend

I'm ready for the end

Make sure my barn is swept

And my harness kept

Snug to the back of my exotic pet

Me and the farmer's wife, we gon' build our life

And our house on the corpse of her husband, right,

I like my sirloin meat

A little pink

A little blood

In the kitchen sink

I like my sirloin meat

A little pink

A little blood

In the kitchen sink, come on

(Why does everybody look at me like I'm a fuckin' freak?)

(Fuckin' freak)

(Fuckin' freak)

(Fuckin' freak)

When I'm off my medicine

I turn into Anakin

Burnin' alive 'cause I'm so angry again

I got no pity for them

You see the scars on my skin?

Every single one is a record of who I've been

I made a mess again

I got some blood on the floor

I left my conscience in pieces back in the fourth world war

And I'm still looking for peace

But now I'm gun shy

Resting my thumb on the trigger, head to the sky

Standing as still as a mannequin, you would think I was dead

But I come alive, with a brain full of lead

Reinventing myself, yes, I am reborn again

Drunk on the power and all my patience has soured

I take a piping hot shower just to forget I'm a coward

I got no time for these flowers 'cause at the top of the hour

I'm coming down again

Catch me on CNN

'Cause yeah I sinned again

Oh yeah I sinned again, uh-huh

I made my bed, I lie down now

The book I just read told me "pipe down" how?

I hope I don't fall and die, I haven't done shit yet