Tekst:
Stiff Little Fingers Dead Of Night

score I can see you in reflections You're there all the time And if only you would let me I'd change my mind In the dead of night (I would be there

score I can see you in reflections You're there all the time And if only you would let me I'd change my mind [Chorus:] In the dead of night (I would

story strange Of a long-deserted line of traps way back of the Bighorn range Of a little hut by the great divide and a white man stiff and still Lying

When I went out last night I saw a dead man walking And he smiled at me As he went on his way And then he sang a song full of loss and longing Thats

around That it's his own man dead on the ground Dead on the ground Damn He can't come around That it's his own man dead on the ground Dead on the ground

nobodies Bodies, bodies, bodies, woo!" [Violent J] Dead bodies, dead bodies in the back of my van All the little kiddies love the dead body man I drive

around That it's his own man dead on the ground Dead on the ground Damn He can't come around That it's his own man dead on the ground Dead on the ground