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DEPECHE MODE lyrics : "The Dead Of Night"

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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