Sundown, the shadows coming out
All around, onto the streets of Tinseltown
Oh, can you hear it?

Hold on tight
Look out, yeah you got the Dead Boys coming for blood tonight
Scratch and bite, better look for cover
And when they're tellin' you to run, run wild!
Whoah, oh
Dead boys coming down
So when they're tellin' you to run, run wild!
Never look back, never turn around
And when they're tellin' you to run, run wild!

Midnight, the Moon is riding high
There's a savage heat in those beat-up streets and it's going citywide
Get inside, got to take cover
Before you know it they'll be coming for another round

Bad times coming round
And when they're tellin' you to run, run wild!
Take me to church, pray for my life
Those dirty fuckers gonna' dance all night
Whoah, oh
Dead Boys comin' down
So when they're tellin' you to run, wild

Whoah, oh
Catch you outside
Those crazy suckers got you runnin' all night
Whoah, oh
See the dead boys comin' down
And when they're tellin' you to run, run wild!