When the lights go down in the city getting real low
Settling in my room I'm unnoticed
When the [bad word] in through my window
Letting me go
I feel a [bad word] over me
On The Floor

On the floor where the rats [bad word] away clean
They're on the floor
Where the children all stomped and screamed
Straight out the door
Well I find my self on my knees
Begging please

When the lights go down in the city
And everyone goes
To their room, walking the trail
To dreamland anekatips
When the lights go down in the city
Something is roaring
I find myself waiting to believe

On the floor
Where the mice call shots in the corner
That's where I'll be
When the [bad word] home and sign their symphony
When I find myself on my knees
Begging please

On the floor
They've seen the things I've done here
On the floor
Where the years have gathered [bad word] that's where I'll be
And I find myself on my knees
Begging please