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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Depeche Mode -  The Dead 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
 
 
    
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