Visitors at night that keep my quite life a stir
A night's silent retire
Tears fall and forgive all
 Replied so sweetly thank you
To the droning of a window fan
where'd he go we'd never know

Cops at midnight
Chasing dawn
raking the streets
holding to and holding on
To the safe blanket of the night
Ready with a gun and for a fight


Walk the line
 a fine tooth comb
Chasing people throwing stones

Creature's leachers even preachers
All come down to see the show
Saviors wavier than wallets at lunch
A brought a new noose lets spike the punch


Outings and routings
Sinners and saint
Don't come in at all if you aren't here to play
Just one call would fix them all
Three months of drinking straws