The Basketball Diaries

Run away
Now it’s Halloween
Shave your head and burn your sheets
Evil could be right next door
What do blind dogs believe?
I don’t want to know

Blind
Following blind

Run away
Now it’s Halloween
The safe bet is on your knees
Bow your head to the Trinity
That’s what blind dogs believe
But I’ve heard that before

Dead on my feet
While my nightmare walks
I fell asleep
Where the freeway talks
Suffer to swim and dying to sink
These things in the air
They will make you think
Make you think
Make you think