A Shot in the Dark
Ghost Cop - A Shot in the Dark
Scratching some weird skin
Like a sinner picks the saint
Like a moth flies to a flame
Like the grey before the storm
The end before it's begun
The wheels turn round again
Straight through the heart
No one makes it out alive
Like the angel loves the Fall
The way to the City of Woe
What's buried in the snow
You get everything you want
Like a shot in the dark (just let me go)
Like a shot in the dark (just let me go)
Like a shot in the dark (just let me go)
Like a shot in the dark (just let me go)
Like a shot in the dark (just let me go)
Like a shot in the dark (just let me go)