Big Night Won

I have not come
To see the end of kindness
Stand on a beach
With a sinking fleet
I will not drink
From the speechwriter's inkwell
I'm not free if my words are sold

Big night won
Big night won
Big night won
Big night won

It scrolls up and down
Paints a hateful message
Hang them high
We won't reach them again
Our screens are the face
Of one ugly beast
With fingers greased
We're obsolete

Big night won
Big night won
Big night won
Big night won

Who's left outside
Won't get in
Who stayed inside
Will never get out
I won't forget you
When you forget me
I will question you
When you answer to me

Big night won
Big night won
Big night won
Big night won



Credits
Writer(s): Gustav Haggren
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