The dead of night - Exciter
Martin L. Gore


We´re the horniest boys
with the corniest ploys
who take the easiest girls
to our sleaziest worlds

with our lecherous plans
in our treacherous hands
you´d be wasting your time
saying no, it´s a crime
all that we live for you´ll regret
all you remember we´ll forget

we are the dead of night
we´re in the zombie room
we´re twilight´s parasites
with self- inflicted wounds

we´re the dead of night
we´re in the zombie room
heavenly oversights
eating from silver spoons

with our decadent minds
and our innocent lines

you´ll be playing our games
with your bodies in flames

when delirious run
has seriously begun
you´ll be down on your knees
you´ll be begging us please

all we´re demanding you´ll supply
all we´re accused of we´ll deny

we are the dead of night
we´re in the zombie room
we´re twilight´s parasites
with self- inflicted wounds

we are the dead of night
we´re in the zombie room
heavenly oversights
eating from silver spoons