The night belongs to her.
But it wasn’t always so
There used to be places
she didn’t wanna go
The creeps in the shadows,
made her fear the night
she’s not afraid no more
Now she’s got a knife
Chorus.
She knows of the creeps
and she knows why to fear them
They’re the scum of mankind:
Violators of women
They’ll strike when she’s alone
When there are noone to help
but she’s got a knife now
and can take care of herself
Chorus.
It shouldn’t be like this
She shouldn’t fear for her life
She should walk were she want to
shouldn’t have to have that knife
But she has no choice here
When the light grows dim
And it’s better to be armed
Than to be a victim
Chorus.