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The Night (Deathrock Version) Lyrics

Lyricist- Phillip Andrew Buckle Andrew Peter Grant

Artist- Voltaire

Album-Raised By Bats

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.The day is the wife whom I elude
The one to whom I should be right
Although forewarned by peers and kin
I always get into the night
Mother always warned me such
Being a nocturnal soul
Besides just being simply strange
Spawns from some illness of the mind

the nigh.

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