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I run on the wrong side of life
I'm the one that you fear when you hold your wife
I run where the darker crowds run
On the rain-swept streets where black rain runs

I play where the darker kids play
I'm the one who goes out when you end your day
I dance were the darker crowds dance
In the pitch black clubs in a clove stained trance

I see things the darker kids see
Though you wouldn't believe all that's happened to me
I've been to the backside of Hell
And I've played with your fear and enjoyed it well

This our time, the nights our day
We'll dance this fading life away