Green light, Seven Eleven
You stop in for a pack of cigarettes
You don’t smoke don’t even want to
Hey now, check your change
Dressed up like a car crash
The wheels are turning but you upside down
You say when he hits you, you don’t mind
Because when he hurts you, you feel alive
Oh ~ no, is that what it is…….
Red light , gray morning
You stumble out in a hole in the ground
A vampire or a victim
It depends on who’s around
You used to stay in to watch the adverts
You could lip synch to the talk shows
And if you look , you look through me
And when you talk it’s talk can’t be
And when I touch you, you don’t feel a thing
If I could stay ……and the night would give you up
Stay, and the day would keep his trust
Stay, and the night would be enough
Faraway, so close
Up with the static and the radio
With satellite television
We can go anywhere
Miami, New Orleans, London, Belfast, and Berlin
And if you listen, I can’t call
And if you jump, you just might fall
And if you shout, I’ll only hear you
If I could stay, and the night would give you up
Stay, and the day would keep his trust
Stay, with the demons you drawned
Stay, with the spirit I fould
Stay, and the night would be enough
Uh~ hoo, Uh~hoo
Feel the clock in the morning
It’s quiet, there’s no one around
Just the bang, and the clatter
As an angel runs to ground
Just the bang, and the clatter
As an angel hits the ground