Knowing His Name

He's wakin up in the middle of the night
Because he can't get rid of her face
She's lovely - she smiles
The sound of her voice is breakin' through
Creeps through his ears into his head
I hope he's desperate when she smiles
Shame! I'm afraid of knowing his name
Shame! I'm afraid of knowing his name
A jacket is found in a place nearby
The only thing she'd left behind
He wasn't careful enough
The next victim, a little boy
The next victim that he enjoys
Somewhere else no one smells the crime
Shame! I'm afraid of knowing his name
Yeah! I'm afraid of knowing his face
I can't figure out, figure out