Tekstovi: Bad Religion. 80-85. In The Night.

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In the city the day is too hot And you're looking for relief

'Cuz your heart is filled with pain But you get no relief 'cuz the night is the same

In the night In the night you see through jaded eyes

In the night In the night you feel barely alive

Your head is filled with darkness You've got pennies on your eyes

But you say that it's alright, because you never Lived a lie

As you crawl back to your womb-like existence

In the night In the night In the night you see through jaded eyes

In the night In the night you feel barely alive

You can't see any light, and you hear those

Heavy footsteps, and the little man inside twists

Your tormented mind palms are wet

With sweat limbs are bound and tangled in a Fatal net

There are two things you can do one is turn

And fight the other is run headlong into the Night.....

The breathing at your side, is it yours or is it goodbye