NIGHTSTALKER

Mike The Animal

Composición de: Henrique Deltreggia/Douglas Agostinho
Friday night, I'm making music, alone in my room
Just killing time, watching movies, the night still goes on
My neighbor always seems to be high, but tonight, something seems to be wrong
I heard someone screaming in the yard, and the saw is working for too long

The sounds from outside terrify, like something's being ground up, sliced by the blade
I try, but I just can't conceive, how could a human being, handle so much pain?
The clock strikes at midnight, I'm trying to keep my mind
A butcher, a killer, may be living at the house beside mine

My neighbor's weird, he's doing something wicked, locked in his house
My neighbor's weird, he's doing something wicked, locked in his house

Evil night, in the darkness, my eyes cannot see
I'm alone, but I'm feeling that someone's watching me
I'm not a kind of stalker, but this time, if this motherfucker hides something I will see
I'll just look, from the other side of the wall, what's the worst that could happen to me?

My neighbor's weird, he's doing something wicked, locked in his house
My neighbor's weird, he's doing something wicked, locked in his house

Inside his house I saw the terror, a terrifying form tied to his bed
The slaughter never seems to cease, what kind of lunatic would torture the beast?

My neighbor's weird, he's doing something wicked, locked in his house
My neighbor's weird, he's doing something wicked, locked in his house
My neighbor's weird, he's doing something wicked, locked in his house
My neighbor's weird, he's keeping something wicked
Hide in his, trapped in his, locked in his house
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