oops, major brain fart, (slapping forehead repeatedly) Ozzy Osbourne, 1990, Shot in the Dark
I must have damaged those brain cells at some point, possibly at an Ozzy concert
Actually, some of the lyrics are sort of ominous when you think of the current situation:
Out on the street I'm stalking the night
I can hear my heavy breathing
Paid for the kill but it doesn't seem right
Something there I can't believe in
Voices are calling from inside my head
I can hear them I can hear them
Vanishing memories of things that were said
They can't try to hurt me now
But a shot in the dark one step away from you
Just a shot in the dark alawys creeping up on you
Taught by the powers that preach over me
I can hear their empty reason
I wouldn't listen I learnt how to fight
I opened up my mind to treason
But just like the wounded and when it's too late
They'll remember they'll surrender
Never a care for that people who hate
Underestimate me now
But a shot in the dark one step away from you
Just a shot in the dark nothing that you can do
Just a shot in the dark always creeping up on you
But just like the wounded and when it's too late
They'll remember they'll surrender
Never a care for the people who hate
Underestimate me now
But a shot in the dark one step away from you
Just a shot in the dark nothing that you can do
Just a shot in the dark always creeping up on you
Alright
Just a shot in the dark
Just a shot in the dark
Just a shot in the dark
Just a shot in the dark