Waitin' for the Night

(Lita Ford) You've got me runnin' round in circles Tied my little brothers to a railroad track In the black of the night you sit and pant Crammed them all together in a plastic bag You're a night prowler, you're a night howler, yeh Trash can murders

Blue skinned sleeping boys Man you're lookin' wasted Greasy wheels, streets of steel No tellin' what ya tasted Good guys bad guys Doesn't really matter Punch drunk, high on junk Sad you are so shattered Wasted lives of wasted drives Wasted days an' w

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [00:02.66]Little Sister [00:05.03](By:John Cale, Lou Reed) [00:07.40](Ar:Nico) [00:10.03] [00:18.31]Don't call me home, little sister [00:27.95]Before the night is done [00:37.20]My love and I are fleeing [00:46.72]Running into the