In The Dead Of Night - U.K.

Are you one of mine who can sleep with one

Eye open wide

Agonizing psychotic solitary hours to decide

Reaching for the light at the slightest noise from the

Floor

Now your hands perspire heart goes leaping at a knock

From the door

In the dead of night

In the dead of night

Rich and powerful ascend complicated bends to be free

To indulge in what they will any jaded thrill or

Fanstasy

Shuttered windows that belie all the stifled cries from within

And prying eyes are blind to proceedings of the kind

That begin

In the dead of night

In the dead of night

In the dead of night

In the dead of night