The Dead Of Night Lyrics by Depeche Mode

The Dead Of Night Lyrics

    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 are 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 fun
    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

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