Stumble onto the pavement, they´re strapped tight to bed
They´ve got a fetish for sheep, straight jacket sheets but I´ve got Randy
Newman in my head
This is no corn fed day, it´s gloomy, blue, and cold.
So let the muggings occur I feel secure they say that I´m peculiar
But oh I don´t know, I don´t care, I´ll be waiting for you there
Crave this chill bathe in black all the ghouls and fiends attack
Knees grow weak and I swoon underneath the pallet moon
Praise the night and praise the night the only time I feel all right
Under the sun gods stare I wince and blossom hives
Counting the fractions of day rotting away as businessmen just drink away
Their eyes
But when the stars run shy come bloom and blanket earth I feel beloved and
Blessed quite birenesque and need to just get off my chest
And oh I don´t know, I don´t care, I´ll be waiting for you there
Crave this chill bathe in black all the ghouls and fiends attack eyes erupt
And I swoon underneath the pallet moon praise the night and praise the
Night the only times I feel all right!
Oh I don´t know, I don´t care, I´ll be waiting for you there
Crave this chill bathe in black all the ghouls and fiends attack head
Combust and I swoon underneath the pallet moon praise the night and praise
The night eh only time I feel alright