Wrong Night

Altar

I walked into this place to meet the human race

To satisfy my thirst, to gather with my friends

Forget the foolish ways I got tired of today

To see what's going on with the freaks of the world



Yes, I was right 'bout the freaks of the night

I pretend I don't see but they come right to me

They mourn in my ear about the things that they fear

Why don't they stay home, with their family



It's the night of the living dead

You can run but you cannot hide

Tonight they are everywhere

They put me in a state of fight



Wrong people with wrong faces

Have put wrong music on

Wrong women with wrong asses

Dance on a stupid song



Wrong guys with wrong ideas

Sip from a cocktail glass

Wrong hips generation X

Are smoking too much grass