text: Im riding down Kingsley
  Figuring Ill get a drink
  Turn the radio up loud
  So I dont have to think
  I take her to the floor
  For the moment when the world seems right
  And I tear into the guts of
  Something in the night
  Mister, youre born with nothing
  And better off that way
  Soon as you got something
  They send someone to try and take it away
  You can ride this road til dawn
  Without another human being in sight
  Just wasted on
  Something in the night
  Nothing is forgotten or forgiven
  When its your last time around
  I got stuff running around my head
  I just cant live down
  Well, we found the things we loved
  They were crushed and dying in the dirt
  We tried to pick up the pieces
  And get away without getting hurt
  But they caught us at the state line
  And burned our cars in one last fight
  And we left running and blind
  Chasing something in the night