Whether running to it Or from it they come Fall down to their knees And stare at the sun Some pray for relief From a heartless master While others design Manufactured disaster
And I can't help but thinking I need to change my head
Not coming back anymore The black lights they are blinding me Not coming back anymore Black light fever got a hold on me
When the sun gets to sinking Cooler heads prevail
That song they're playing Old melody Creeping closer and closer Until it's too late to flee Hunted by the pack Their fangs at your wheels Just a matter of time Until they latch on your heels
And I can't help but thinking
I need to change my head
Not coming back anymore The black lights they are blinding me Not coming back anymore Black light fever got a hold on me
Their castles lay abandoned Laid waste in their sleep Words dug in the sand Dragged back to the deep Once again they gather Aftermath of night Fall down to their knees In disbelief of the light
And I can't help but thinking I need to change my head
Not coming back anymore The black lights they are blinding me
Not coming back anymore Black light fever got a hold on me