Midnight Mosque Song

I wished you were dead that night
Where a rotten rat corpse caught my sight
Cats would fought on things you laugh about
So I stepped off the curbs that were dirtier than I thought




Clouds were bold and grey
So I stopped by a mosque and prayed
But sky were cold and grey
So I stopped by a mosque and prayed


I could feel the street
I’m not scare of things that once had shivered my feet
And lads would fought on things you’d laugh about
So I stepped off the curbs that were dirtier than I thought