Depeche Mode - Exciter : Death Of Night
 

Depeche Mode



Exciter



Death 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