Lyrics:

'Take your chances with the law
Justice is only a roll of the dice'
'Take your chances with the law'
Wake up dead
Bright light bite
Through my head
Where's the night?
Where's the bed?
Pound & sauce, roll the dice!
Lyin' like a son of a bitch!
'Like someone on the rampage...'
Nightwalker
Afraid of the night
Night stalker
Put it right
Pound & sauce, roll the dice!
Lyin' like a son of a bitch!
'Like someone on the rampage'
Give them hell
Give it all we got
Wait for it to happen
Drink 'em up
Pound & sauce, roll the dice!
Lyin' like a son of a bitch!
'Like someone on the rampage'
Pound & sauce, roll the dice!
Lyin' like a son of a bitch!
'Like someone on the rampage'
Now I lay me down to sleep
Pray to the Lord my soul to keep
Burn in hell, I'm a bad seed
I gotta bleed
I gotta bleed!
I gotta bleed!
I gotta bleed!
I gotta bleed!
I gotta bleed... bleed... bleed... bleed... bleed... bleed... bleed... bleed... bleed... bleed... bleed... bleed