I walk through Camden town in the evening   Strolling silently and hardly breathing   Footsteps behind me slightly quicker   The corner of my eye, a shadowy flicker      I wonder if he's after my soul again tonight   Stops to whisper with the shadows but still keeps me in his sight   I shout at passing strangers but they don't seem aware   Don't want to get involved in my spiritual affair      Tonight my fears are growing worse and worse   I feel him brewing up an evil curse   I sense a chill creep up my spine, I want to scream but only whine   Because I know it can't be true, mind's gone, now legs it's up to you      I wonder if he's after my soul again tonight   Stops to whisper in the shadows but still keeps me in his sight   I shout at passing strangers but they don't seem aware   Don't want to get involved in my spiritual affair      I try to accept him as my partner   He still makes cold his manic laughter   But every time I try to turn around he throws my [Incomprehensible]   No sound [Incomprehensible] them to the ground      Aching muscles, puff and pant I run   To stagger home and hide behind my mum   But even when I'm safely in my bed   I know that he is waiting in my head      I wonder if he's after my soul again tonight   Stops to whisper in the shadows but still keeps me in his sight   I shout at passing strangers but they don't seem aware   Don't want to get involved in my spiritual affair