Dead Of Night

Put a jazzy needle to the old Victrola
You hold your own the minute that you hold a point of view - alright
Its just you and the wordless whisper of the dead of night
Set the navigation, feed the fire of the sun
The alpha, the omega: which is which? The deed is done - alright
It's just you in a capsule with a real live dead of night
Its alright
It's alright
Zero all the numbers and count back from ten
Trigger all your memories of long-forgotten prayers - alright
It's just you and the demons and the tremors of the dead of night
So put a jazzy needle to the old victrola
You hold your own the moment that you hold a point of view
That's right
Its just you and the wordless whisper of the dead of night
Its just you and the wordless whisper of the dead of night
Its alright.



Credits
Writer(s): James Toth
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