i m in trouble in these streets with a crooked smile and crooked teeth oh yeah caught me in the crossfire we go way back to elementary played wicked games like hide and seek oh yeah playing in the barbed wire welcome to the dark side now we cross the front line sharpen my knife and pray to the sky and blame it on my blame it on my dark side my native tongue is double speak i got no promises left to keep oh no doesn t mean i won t try i ve played nice but i m not weak you turn the page i turn my cheek oh yeah one too many times welcome to the dark side now we cross the front line sharpen my knife and pray to the sky and blame it on my blame it on my dark side when you know what i know this is how the mighty fall all these folks selling souls from the trunk of their cars and you fell for their charm welcome to the dark side now we cross the front line sharpen my knife and pray to the sky and blame it on my blame it on my dark welcome to the dark side now we cross the front line sharpen my knife and pray to the sky and blame it on my blame it on my dark side  