| Song | Child Vigilante |
| Artist | Fieldy's Dreams |
| Album | Rock N Roll Gangster |
| 作曲 : Fieldy, Hutchins, Smith ... | |
| When the sun goes down, out come the freaks, | |
| Destructive little punk, breaking everything I see, | |
| Creep in your house, and I'll piss on your couch, | |
| Tag all your walls, tear the heads of your daughter's dolls, | |
| Shave your cat's back is a must, | |
| Then I'll wipe my ass with your favorite tooth brush, | |
| Erase all the numbers on your cellie phone, | |
| On my way out, toilet paper your home, | |
| Shit in a bag, light it on fire, | |
| You open the door there's a bad on fire, | |
| Stomp out the flames, dookie on your feet, | |
| It's all fun and games. | |
| Don't scruba dub dub,cuz a I shit in your tub | |
| I'm not a thief or a thug, I'll take a giggle and I laugh, | |
| Leave your house trashed, Fieldog is the one who gets the last laugh | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| We ain't out to kill, we don't want to fight, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
| Trash can full of piss, leaned against your door, | |
| Ding dong bitch, ain't that a bitch, | |
| You got piss on your floor, haha, | |
| We like to take from the rich, and give to the poor, | |
| Throw your cat in the pool, put your dog in a tree, | |
| Acting a fool, stupid as can be, | |
| Breaking all the rules, child vigilante, | |
| Meet me after school, but keep it low key, | |
| Gotta play cool, got a fat sack of weed, | |
| Lets get high so we can act dumb, | |
| Got a brand new baby gun, I'm a go hide, | |
| When someone walks by, shoot em in the bum, | |
| Dumb as can be, always on the run, | |
| Trying to have fun, child vigilante, | |
| There goes the neighborhood, all because of me, | |
| Don't know what to say, but fun is for me | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| We ain't out to kill, we don't want to fight, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
| My mom and dads gone, pull out the bong, | |
| Turn that shit up, Fieldy's dreams, | |
| That shit is the bomb, I'm gunna get high, | |
| But my mom thinks it's wrong, | |
| But my mom is gone, and my dad's at work, | |
| So I'm out for the night, being a neighborhood jerk, | |
| Back out on the street, backpack full of treats, | |
| Someone's gunna get burnt , stuff a frog full of fire crackers, | |
| Put em on your door step, | |
| You open the door it smells like chicken breast, | |
| Drive by shooting, that's not for me, | |
| But I'll drive by, and egg your car, | |
| Now that's just funny, haha, | |
| If I get caught, I'll say it wasn't me, | |
| Pouring salt on snails, shooting birds out of trees, | |
| This ain't no fairy tale, this is just me, | |
| The shit that I did, child vigilante | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| We ain't out to kill, we don't want to fight, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| (the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks), | |
| We ain't out to kill, we don't want to fight, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| (the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks), | |
| Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
| Oo-wat-ah-a |
| zuò qǔ : Fieldy, Hutchins, Smith ... | |
| When the sun goes down, out come the freaks, | |
| Destructive little punk, breaking everything I see, | |
| Creep in your house, and I' ll piss on your couch, | |
| Tag all your walls, tear the heads of your daughter' s dolls, | |
| Shave your cat' s back is a must, | |
| Then I' ll wipe my ass with your favorite tooth brush, | |
| Erase all the numbers on your cellie phone, | |
| On my way out, toilet paper your home, | |
| Shit in a bag, light it on fire, | |
| You open the door there' s a bad on fire, | |
| Stomp out the flames, dookie on your feet, | |
| It' s all fun and games. | |
| Don' t scruba dub dub, cuz a I shit in your tub | |
| I' m not a thief or a thug, I' ll take a giggle and I laugh, | |
| Leave your house trashed, Fieldog is the one who gets the last laugh | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| We ain' t out to kill, we don' t want to fight, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
| Trash can full of piss, leaned against your door, | |
| Ding dong bitch, ain' t that a bitch, | |
| You got piss on your floor, haha, | |
| We like to take from the rich, and give to the poor, | |
| Throw your cat in the pool, put your dog in a tree, | |
| Acting a fool, stupid as can be, | |
| Breaking all the rules, child vigilante, | |
| Meet me after school, but keep it low key, | |
| Gotta play cool, got a fat sack of weed, | |
| Lets get high so we can act dumb, | |
| Got a brand new baby gun, I' m a go hide, | |
| When someone walks by, shoot em in the bum, | |
| Dumb as can be, always on the run, | |
| Trying to have fun, child vigilante, | |
| There goes the neighborhood, all because of me, | |
| Don' t know what to say, but fun is for me | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| We ain' t out to kill, we don' t want to fight, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
| My mom and dads gone, pull out the bong, | |
| Turn that shit up, Fieldy' s dreams, | |
| That shit is the bomb, I' m gunna get high, | |
| But my mom thinks it' s wrong, | |
| But my mom is gone, and my dad' s at work, | |
| So I' m out for the night, being a neighborhood jerk, | |
| Back out on the street, backpack full of treats, | |
| Someone' s gunna get burnt , stuff a frog full of fire crackers, | |
| Put em on your door step, | |
| You open the door it smells like chicken breast, | |
| Drive by shooting, that' s not for me, | |
| But I' ll drive by, and egg your car, | |
| Now that' s just funny, haha, | |
| If I get caught, I' ll say it wasn' t me, | |
| Pouring salt on snails, shooting birds out of trees, | |
| This ain' t no fairy tale, this is just me, | |
| The shit that I did, child vigilante | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| We ain' t out to kill, we don' t want to fight, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, | |
| We ain' t out to kill, we don' t want to fight, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, | |
| Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
| The freaks come out at night, | |
| We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
| Oowataha |