The Dead of Night testo – Depeche Mode

We're the horniest boysWith the corniest ploysWho take the easiest girlsTo our sleaziest worlds With our lecherous plansIn our treacherous handsYou'd be wasting your timeSaying no, it's a crime All that we live for you'll regretAll you remember we'll forget We are the dead of nightWe're in the zombie roomWe're twilight's parasitesWith self-inflicted wounds We are the dead of nightWe're in the zombie roomHeavenly oversightsEating from silver spoons With our decadent mindsAnd our innocent linesYou'll be playing our gamesWith your bodies in flames When delirious funHas seriously begunYou'll be down on your kneesYou'll be begging us please All we're demanding you'll supplyAll we're accused of we'll deny We are the dead of nightWe're in the zombie roomWe're twilight's parasitesWith self-inflicted wounds We are the dead of nightWe're in the zombie roomHeavenly oversightsEating from silver spoons

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