Sundown, the shadows coming out All around, onto the streets of Tinseltown Oh, can you hear it? Hold on tight Look out, yeah you got the Dead Boys coming for blood tonight Scratch and bite, better look for cover And when they're tellin' you to run, run wild! Whoah, oh Dead boys coming down So when they're tellin' you to run, run wild! Never look back, never turn around And when they're tellin' you to run, run wild! Midnight, the Moon is riding high There's a savage heat in those beat-up streets and it's going citywide Get inside, got to take cover Before you know it they'll be coming for another round Bad times coming round And when they're tellin' you to run, run wild! Take me to church, pray for my life Those dirty fuckers gonna' dance all night Whoah, oh Dead Boys comin' down So when they're tellin' you to run, wild Whoah, oh Catch you outside Those crazy suckers got you runnin' all night Whoah, oh See the dead boys comin' down And when they're tellin' you to run, run wild!