I'm all right I'm crossing over
I just shot the sun
One more night black as heaven
So no one saw the gun
Running with monsters in shadows
And monsters always know
It's better in the dark
<Interlude>
Oh, she's all right
tall and handsome
If the lights are down
Gone by dawn takes no chances
Might come back around
Clutching to monsters in shadows
And monsters always know
It's better in the dark
<Interlude>
I'm all right I'm crossing over
I can disappear gone
Clutching to monsters in shadows
And monsters always know
It's better in the dark
Better in the dark
I just shot the sun
cked down
and they put you first in line
And so you finally ask yourself
just how big you are
and take your place in a wiser
world of bigger motor cars
<Intelrude>
So Where the hell was Biggles
when you needed him
last Saturday
And where were all the sportsmen
who always pulled you though
They're all resting down
in Cornwall
writing up their memoirs
for a paper-back edition
of the Boy Scout Manual
See there! A man born