Started in my bed, ready to leave
see darkness fall, slience in my mind that's recieved
Nothing but risk and noise surrounds my area
parents next door tryin' to sleep
I'm ready to leave, clothes on and out of the room
hear the floor creaking and color on the wall in tune
down the stairs, out in the light
Free to roam, it's one
no one's out it's time to run
engine rumbling, time to shift gears
Two friends in the car, we ready to roll
bumpin' system can be heard in the midnight stroll
miles and miles, light after light
get to the destination, swift and slow
drop her off; it's time to roll
Hittin' around two, my cell's ringin'
get back home and its time to relax
about 2:30, at the park's gate
another ring, this time it's my fate
"Hello?" questions my mind, confused as hell
father on the phone blowin' off stream pretty well
and yes, it's time to go
receieved my call, to the first night of hell...
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