[Intro]Green light, Seven-ElevenYou stop in for a pack of cigarettesYou don't smoke, don't even want toHey now, check your changeDressed up like a car crashThe wheels are turning but you're upside downYou say when he hits you, you don't mindBecause when he hurts you, you feel aliveOh, now., Is that what it is?Red light, grey morningYou stumble out of a hole in the groundA vampire or a victimIt depends on who's aroundYou used to stay in to watch the advertsYou could lip synch to the talk showsAnd if you look, you look through meAAnd when you talk, you talk at meAnd when I touch you, you don't feel a thingIf I could stay, then the night would give you upStay, and the day would keep its trustStay, and the night would be enoughFaraway, so closeUp with the static and the radioWith satellite televisionYou can go anywhereMiami, New Orleans, London, Belfast and BerlinAnd if you listen, I can't callAAnd if you jump, you just might fallAnd if you shout, I'll only hear youIf I could stay, then the night would give you upStay, then the day would keep its trustStay with the demons you drownedStay with the spirit I foundStay and the night would be enough(Three o'clock in the morningIt's quiet and there's no-one aroundJust the bang and the clatterAs an angel runs to groundJust the bang and the clatterAs an angel hits the ground
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[Intro]
Green light, Seven-Eleven
You stop in for a pack of cigarettes
You don't smoke, don't even want to
Hey now, check your change
Dressed up like a car crash
The wheels are turning but you're upside down
You say when he hits you, you don't mind
Because when he hurts you, you feel alive
Oh, now., Is that what it is?
Red light, grey morning
You stumble out of a hole in the ground
A vampire or a victim
It depends on who's around
You used to stay in to watch the adverts
You could lip synch to the talk shows
And if you look, you look through me
A
And when you talk, you talk at me
And when I touch you, you don't feel a thing
If I could stay, then the night would give you up
Stay, and the day would keep its trust
Stay, and the night would be enough
Faraway, so close
Up with the static and the radio
With satellite television
You can go anywhere
Miami, New Orleans, London, Belfast and Berlin
And if you listen, I can't call
A
And if you jump, you just might fall
And if you shout, I'll only hear you
If I could stay, then the night would give you up
Stay, then the day would keep its trust
Stay with the demons you drowned
Stay with the spirit I found
Stay and the night would be enough
(
Three o'clock in the morning
It's quiet and there's no-one around
Just the bang and the clatter
As an angel runs to ground
Just the bang and the clatter
As an angel hits the ground
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