Foul Bats

Nosy minds in fall of night Like foul bats envying the light They're like fool dogs barking till dawn Finding some dirt in other's lawn They're all like puppets in a play They are like some toys made of clay Stupid idiots who know nothing Pulling others is their only thing I still wonder if what's the price Does risk they take worth the slice Sleepless nights, they come and go Up the mountains and down below