Depeche Mode
The Dead of Night (Letra, Escuchar Audio, Videos)
Were the horniest boys With the corniest ploys Who take the easiest girls To our sleaziest worlds
With our lecherous plans In our treacherous hands Youd be wasting your time Saying, No, its a crime
All that we live for youll regret All you remember well forget
We are the dead of night Were in the zombie room Were twilights parasites With self-inflicted wounds We are the dead of night Were in the zombie room Heavenly oversights Eating from silver spoons
With our decadent minds And our innocent lines Youll be playing our games With your bodies in flames
When delirious fun Has seriously begun Youll be down on your knees Youll be begging us please
All were demanding youll supply All were accused of well deny
We are the dead of night Were in the zombie room Were twilights parasites With self-inflicted wounds We are the dead of night Were in the zombie room Heavenly oversights Eating from silver spoons
We are the dead of night
