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