Ill Wind Blowin` Lyrics

Ill Wind Blowin` lyrics

If you're walking home past midnight  And you think you're not alone  Take the
knife out of your pocket and turn around  And as he steps out of the shadows 
And he tries to force you down  Leave him slashed and staring at the ground  
There's an ill wind blowin'  Down union street  There's a man in the gutter  No
shoes on his feet   And if you think you've found a phonebox  And the coin jams
in the slot  You will see me from the corner of your eye  Well there's no one
round to hear you  No one to see you die  As you slither down your glass jar
like a fly   There's an ill wind blowin'  Down union street  There's a man in
the gutter  No shoes on his feet   There's an ill wind blowin'  Down union
street  There's a blue light flashing