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