Searching the Streets

Well it's a Saturday night and I'm searchin' the streets And I'm lookin for you and I can't stand the heat You must think I'm a fool not to know who you're with But when you say her name, you get oh so stiff There's another side to me, one you don't know One you can't see unless you're some kind of ho I gotta darkside And I'm searchin' the streets I gotta darkside I'm lookin' for some fresh meat I gotta darkside, And I'm searchin' the strets And baby, you better run You think I can't hurt you but you fell in my trap And you say you believe me, but you're watchin your back You can run all over and you can try to hide But you and that girl ain't gonna survive There's another side to me, one you don't know One you can't see unless you're some kind of ho I gotta darkside And I'm searchin' the streets I gotta darkside I'm lookin' for some fresh meat I gotta darkside, And I'm searchin' the strets And baby, you better run You think I can't hurt you but you fell in my trap And you say you believe me but you're watchin' your back It sounded good at the time, but I can guess how if feels Now that you're on the run and I'm on your heels There's another side to me, one you don't know One you can't see unless you're some kind of ho I gotta darkside And I'm searchin' the streets I gotta darkside I'm lookin' for some fresh meat I gotta darkside, And I'm searchin' the strets And baby, you better run And I'm searchin' the streets