Boardwalk Steppin'

Boardwalk steppin' is the silent killer When you think that you’re alone A grudge is about to collect With the help of the wayward soul Boardwalk steppin' is they way they find you Up and down the planks leaving a trail Don't even try to shield them eyes Better to face the maelstrom head on In the bone cold Lonely In my eyes There’s a line to cross It's a fine line you're crossing Arousing attention where unwarranted Don't go outside just to siphon your pride You're stepping into their den Boardwalk steppin' is the last frontier Out there in the open where the potshots thrive Just too easy to become a ghost In front of God and everyone In the bone cold Lonely In my eyes There’s a line to cross It's a fine line that you're crossing Arousing attention where unwarranted Don't go outside just to siphon your pride You're stepping into their den Stephen Murphy - Drums, Bass Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals