Roaming Bowling for a 10/10 pin up Before I get a strike I strike out Nights in with the lights out It would be dark underneath my clouds But I got a spark and I'm young I'm harmonious with the harm that comes Anonymous scent leave this wolf astray Out of my territory Out of my way Pay off date will come some day Train myself to chase the change Brace myself against eyes in the black At night I'm attacked To fight off the pack Trapped by a bear trap Underneath the stars I'm no longer afraid to bite off my arm Limp or crawl or roll Outside I'm rough Inside I drool Two devils on my shoulders While In my pockets Two angels duel