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Early outtake
One, two, three, four
Hmmm
Hey now, dada dada nana
Woahhh
Whooaa
Yeah yeah
Woahhh
Hey!
I'm riding down Kingsley figuring I'll get a drink
Turn the radio way up loud so I don't have to think
Yeah I take her to the floor looking for a moment when the world seems right
And I tear into the guts, hmmm, of something in the night
Well you're born with nothing, and better off that way
Soon as you've got something they send someone to come and take it away
You can ride this road 'till dawn without another human being in sight
Yeah and everybody's gone, yeah, chasing in the night
Well nothing is forgotten or forgiven, when it's last time around
I got stuff running 'round my head that I just can't live down
When we found the things we loved, were crushed and dying in the dirt
We tried to pick up the pieces, and get away without getting hurt
Well they caught us at the state line, burned our cars in one last fight
And left us running burned and blind, hmmm, chasing something in the night
Woahhh
Woahhh
Woahhh
Woahhh
Woahhh
Yeah!
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SOMETHING IN THE NIGHT [Album version]