Whether running to it
Or from it they come
Fall down to their knees
And stare at the sun
Some pray for relief
From a heartless master
While others design
Manufactured disaster
And I can't help but thinking
I need to change my head
Not coming back anymore
The black lights they are blinding me
Not coming back anymore
Black light fever got a hold on me
When the sun gets to sinking
Cooler heads prevail
That song they're playing
Old melody
Creeping closer and closer
Until it's too late to flee
Hunted by the pack
Their fangs at your wheels
Just a matter of time
Until they latch on your heels
And I can't help but thinking
I need to change my head
Not coming back anymore
The black lights they are blinding me
Not coming back anymore
Black light fever got a hold on me
Their castles lay abandoned
Laid waste in their sleep
Words dug in the sand
Dragged back to the deep
Once again they gather
Aftermath of night
Fall down to their knees
In disbelief of the light
And I can't help but thinking
I need to change my head
Not coming back anymore
The black lights they are blinding me
Not coming back anymore
Black light fever got a hold on me
When the sun gets to sinking
Cooler heads prevail