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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeThe Dead Of Night
We're the horniest boysWith the corniest ploysWho take the easiest girlsTo our sleaziest worldsWith our lecherous plansIn our treacherous handsYou'd be wasting your timeSaying no, it's a crimeAll that we live for you'll regretAll you remember we'll forgetWe are the dead of nightWe're in the zombie roomWe're twilight's parasitesWith self-inflicted woundsWe are the dead of nightWe're in the zombie roomHeavenly oversightsEating from silver spoonsWith our decadent mindsAnd our innocent linesYou'll be playing our gamesWith your bodies in flamesWhen delirious funHas seriously begunYou'll be down on your kneesYou'll be begging us pleaseAll we're demanding you'll supplyAll we're accused of we'll denyWe are the dead of nightWe're in the zombie roomWe're twilight's parasitesWith self-inflicted woundsWe are the dead of nightWe're in the zombie roomHeavenly oversightsEating from silver spoons
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