Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight 
  Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight 
  
  Casey’s from Cali, California. 
  She's got a reputation that she didn't ask for. 
  She’s waiting for an escape now, escape is called the 164. 
  Now, Casey, she won’t admit when she’s wrong, 
  now Casey, she’s [bad word]  [bad word]  
  She’s a punk rocker, she don’t [bad word] no one 
  on a south end bus all alone. 
  
  Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight 
  Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight 
  
  Casey was never caught up, like the rest of the rats in a [bad word] maze 
  “Check me out” she said, “I’m in a concrete jungle, 
  I’m an individual and you’re stuck in my waste” 
  Oh [bad word] no, she knows what the [bad word] is. Because she said so 
  She knows who her friends are so [bad word] you, don’t get no closer, 
  it’ll only make [bad word] far away 
  
  Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight 
  Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight 
  
  I know Casey’s brother pretty well, you see, 
  we spent a lot of time hanging out 
  I always thought for sure that she’d be the one to get out of here 
  and make a life fore herself 
  but when we found her in the little league park, 
  in the dugout it was cold in the dark. 
  No one knew why she wouldn’t wake up, 
  I think she finally made it back home. 
  
  Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight 
  Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight 
  
  [Rap verse by Rob Aston] 
One time for your mind, two times for your soul three for the graveyard and the money I stole.
Dimmed out in the city where the sun burns slow, no hope it’s a pity I can’t say no. 
It’s mot my time to go, it’s not my time to die, the last thing I wants for my mother to cry 
It was love at first light, since the very first night, things have never been the same since I took my first flight. 
The way I live my life, I love; I live lavish, lost me from the start. You lose, you’ll never have it! 
Untouched, unleashed, back up you don’t want it. Take it for the cash. It’s back, now he’s fronting. 
Take two pass, I’ll take to blast. Bust a mother [bad word]  I’m out on the flash. Pimped out, high as [bad word]  
I’m out of control. Heads bounce, rocks quake now I’m ready to roll. 
  
  Under the red hot moon. 
  Under the red hot moon. 
  Under the red hot moon.