Another night in the city Somethings in the air You feel it down in your column Something you can't deter Maybe its just a feeling Something you can't shake Whether it comes tonight or not It'll get you - Make no mistake It could come on a Wednesday evening Or maybe on a Friday night No sound, no time, no warning No place place to run and hide Maybe its just a feeling You can't stop the tide You might be in fates cross hairs Luck keeps you alive Another night in the city Somethings in the air You feel it down in your column Something you can't deter Maybe its just a feeling Something you can't shake Whether it comes tonight or not It'll get you - Make no mistake It could come on a Wednesday evening Or maybe on a Friday night No sound, no time, no warning No place place to run and hide Maybe its just a feeling You can't stop the tide You might be in fates cross hairs Luck keeps you alive