"Bump In The Night" DJ Stealth ..stealth ..stealth...stealth I keep hearing things. That make my ears ring. Things I can't see or smell, Things I can't touch as well. Things that go bump in the night, Things that just ain't right. Get off stage this is a closed set. Like a trapeze artist with no net. Under the bed and in the closet. Shut your mouth before you get me upset. I will hurt ya feelings with the truth no doubt. Knocking you out in round one of the bout. You couldn't last pound for pound. Your head bouncing off the ground. Causing you to lose your sight. Losing your hearing, bump in the night.