Well it's a Saturday night and I'm searchin' the streets. And I'm lookin for you and I can't stand the heat. You must think I'm a fool not to know who you're with. But when you say her name you get oh so stiff. There's another side to me one you don't know. One you can't see unless you're some kind of ho. I gotta darkside. And I'm searchin' the streets. I gotta darkside. I'm lookin' for some fresh meat. I gotta darkside And I'm searchin' the strets. And baby you better run. You think I can't hurt you but you fell in my trap. And you say you believe me but you're watchin your back. You can run all over and you can try to hide. But you and that girl ain't gonna survive. There's another side to me one you don't know. One you can't see unless you're some kind of ho. I gotta darkside. And I'm searchin' the streets. I gotta darkside. I'm lookin' for some fresh meat. I gotta darkside And I'm searchin' the strets. And baby you better run. You think I can't hurt you but you fell in my trap. And you say you believe me but you're watchin' your back. It sounded good at the time but I can guess how if feels. Now that you're on the run and I'm on your heels. There's another side to me one you don't know. One you can't see unless you're some kind of ho. I gotta darkside. And I'm searchin' the streets. I gotta darkside. I'm lookin' for some fresh meat. I gotta darkside And I'm searchin' the strets. And baby you better run. And I'm searchin' the streets.