Midnight Man from Pink Cobras by Pink Cobras

It’s 1 PM and he woke up late for work
Throws on his shades as he staggers through the door

Sleepwalking! Through the daily bump and grind
No interest! Only one thing on his mind
When the Sun is gone he comes to life
From dusk ‘til dawn, he’s Midnight Man

He shows up four beers deep and on a roll
Steps over the passed-out bodies on the floor

Double vision! The only way that he can see
Both barrels! The only way that he can be
Block out the Sun and cling to life
Die when he’s done, it’s midnight!

Can’t stop him! He’s only ever just begun
No limits! Playing chicken with the Sun
Up from the ashes he will rise
To blaring thrash, he’s Midnight Man

• Chicago
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