As I don the mask
And hide my face in the night
Where the street light
Silhouettes the crimes of the street fight
Jungle life
Bringing all my enemies close to me
An somebody always doing
Something that they don't supposed to be
And I could get crept on
And I could get stepped on
But all they gonna say is
That the grasshoppers kept on swarming
The locust is the plague of biblical proportions
Devouring everything
And never leave until we destroy this wasteland
Leave you in a starvation tasting dust
Abondoning the Earth in a wasted crust
Don't make me sind the song
That will bring them on
We don't know how to stop
Until everything is gone
Because my time in the sun
Is like a burning ember
Dying and fading away
Too fast for them to remember
So I know what I want
Tomake the last of my time
Stopping short of a sin
But I take it past a crime
To get my point across
When the storms are pounding me
Or when the nights grow cold
Or when the policeman hounding me
Calling my name
But all I hear is the wind
I'm losing touch
And I'm losing my dearest of friends
I don't pretend
And I expect that same response
If I don't get what I need
I'll take what I want
And that's life
This is Earth
And reality fades away
As insanity, hostility
And psychosis takes its place
Only one way prevails
To undertake the task
So at night by the light of the moon
I!put on the mask