late at night and i'm walkin the street right behind me cops on my beat i look ahead and i want to run i want to shoot them but i have no gun i said, what ever happended to the life that i was once i am afraid but i don't understand about it why do these hard times keep crawling up on me? well i don't know! late at night and i'm lying in bed some crazy thought are runnin through my head i'm not sleeping and i don't know why i know that soon my story won't fly i said, what ever happended to the life that i was once i am afraid but i don't understand about it why do these hard times keep crawling up on me? well i don't know!