Past one hour When you're gone for good And you know You know You know You know You know You know You know You know You know You know you ain't never coming back
Nightmares Nightmares
When double trouble smashes you through the face And a wild man runs away with your shoes
Nightmares Nightmares
Burning blood is dripping from your face And you're dressed to kill And you just still Can't get your fill And they start dragging you up the hill And you start getting that real down chill Left coast phone calls start comin' through And the heat comes crashing in on you And you don't know what the hell to do