Abel Ganz - The Dangers of Strangers, Part 2 lyrics

Nightime, Daytime Any hour is my time Space to breath on the edge of the night. There on a park seat Looking for the easy meat Can't seem to say if it's wrong or right. What can you do (when the) Worst dreams come true? And no one listens when you try to speak. Waking from a nightmare Shaking 'cause you're dead scared A peeping tom watching a side show freak. I see him raise his knife on high And I know that in the park another girl will die. at times like these I tell myself. These are the dangers of strangers. Night time, fright time Shadows in the park time (still they) seek him here and the seek him there Boy and man, he Never gave a damn sought no favours from a helping hand. And now in my dreams I see him there Knife blade shining In the lamp light's glare At times like these I tell myself These are the dangers...(x3) ...of strangers.