Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Night's Song, artist - Say Anything. Album song Anarchy, My Dear, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 30.12.2012
Record label: Equal Vision
Song language: English
Night's Song |
| Stumble on to the pavement; |
| they’re strapped tight to bed |
| They’ve got a fetish for sheep, straitjacket 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 go weak, and I swoon, underneath the pallid moon |
| Praise the night, and praise the night |
| The only time I feel alright |
| 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 once shy, come bloom and blanket earth |
| I feel beloved and blessed, quite Byron-esque |
| The need to just get off my chest that, 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 pallid moon |
| Praise the night, and praise the night |
| The only time I feel alright |
| 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 combusts, and I swoon, underneath the pallid moon |
| Praise the night, and praise the night |
| The only time I feel alright |