Where´s the pain in the violent night? I´m depressed by the grill I stay over many years I should have thought of that For the love of the money
Like a black-hearted vile thing It´s the nature of being
It´s too many lonely nights I can´t tell bad from wrong I can´t pass you by Too exchanging You´ve been around But you´ve changed me
When the flesh meets the spirit world Where the traffic is thin I slip from a vacant view I should have thought of that And the sound of tomorrow Like a black-hearted vile thing Like the silence of tension
It´s too many lonely nights I can´t tell good from bad I can´t pass you by Too exchanging You´ve been around But you´ve changed me
You´ve been around Can´t pass you by You´ve been around But you´ve changed me