Don't be surprised there once was a line   All scuffed up and blurry it erased over time   Don't even try getting away   Go get the cops   Why don't you stop thinking it over?   Thinking it over, thinking it over.      One at a time, I'll knock them down   All of your friends when they come around   Before you go out in Saturday's best   I want the house, the house is a mess   If I knock your lights out, would you feel out of place?   Why don't you stay, we've got tonight   Come back inside   When you're ready to fight   Why don't you stop, rolling your eyes   And thinking it over      I left my rounds behind   Tonight I'll strike tonight