Testo 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