I rubbed sand in those
melancholy flumes
I chucked mud for the
innocence of youth
Creatures of
night and my eyes cannot lie
I won't suffer
for being a man
At the end of the day there
are words you could say
Well I think what
I want so I am
There's an orgy at
the castle up the hill
All are welcome if
you say you'll come you will
Creatures of night now my eyes cannot lie
I won't suffer for being a man
At the
end of the day there are words you could say
Well I think what I want so I am (repeat)
Lets rub sand in those melancholy
flumes
Lets chuck mud for the innocence of
youth
Creatures of night now my eyes
cannot lie
I won't suffer for being a man
At the end of the day there are words you could
say
Well I think what I want so I am