Out in the night
After running all day
Dancing in the neon lights
Shining bright gray
Reaching to touch
Clawing nothing but air
Its all too damn much
Dying for a flair
Taking a walk down Nightmare Alley
Making the time for this game again
The Devil's got gold, he might share, shall he?
The rebel's a fool, his life soon spent
Breaking the lock off Nightmare Alley
Baying inside for the door to open
Beautiful creatures of the night stare cruelly
Dreams are the price of time in their den
Needles and pins
The fear in the air
Cutting deep into my skin
I feel the eye I swear
Running down the main road
Devils on every side street
My dreams they erode
Selling poison so sweet