Search Party from For Hire by The Blasting Company

Gather round
Buddy up
Grab some batteries
The moon is dim
The clouds are low
And chances of
Finding anyone are
Slim to none

Ask yourself
Where would you
Hide if you were
Hunted down and
Terrorized
By shadows that you
Know are watching waiting preying
Say your prayers and hope you make it


And I walk into the night
And I walk into the night
Oh I hope somebody finds you
But not me
And I walk into the night
And I walk into the night
Oh I hope somebody finds you
But not me

Flashlights are spiraling
Sleep in the underbrush
Fear of the darkness cuts
Right through all of us

And I walk into the night
And I walk into the night
Oh I hope somebody finds you
But not me
And I walk into the night
And I walk into the night
Oh I hope somebody finds you
But not me

And I walk into the night
And I walk into the night
Oh I hope somebody finds you
But not me
And I walk into the night
And I walk into the night
Oh I hope somebody finds you
But not me

• Folk
• americana
• eastern european folk
• soundtrack
• Los Angeles