Walking on a thin linehuey lewis and the newssometimes in my bed at nighti curse the dark and a pray for lightand sometimes, the light's no consolationblinded by a memoryafraid of what it might do to meand the tears and the sweat only mock my desperationdon't you know me i'm the boy next doorthe one you find so easy to ignoreis that what i was fighting for?walking on a thin linestraight off the front linelabeled as freaks loose on the streets of the citywalking on a thin linestraight off the front linetake a look at my face, see what it's doing to me taught me how to shoot to killa specialist with a deadly skilla skill i needed to have to be a survivorit's over now or so they saywell, sometimes, it don't turn out that waycause your never the same when you've been under firedon't you know me i'm the boy next doorthe one you find so easy to ignoreis that what i was fighting for?walking on a thin linestraight off the front linelabeled as freaks loose on the streets of the citywalking on a thin linestraight off the front linetake a look at my face, see what it's doing to mefrom: todd & sharon peach <tpeach@gte.net>