Depeche Mode — The Dead of Night

[Verse 1] We're the horniest boys with the corniest ploys Who take the easiest girls to our sleaziest worlds With our lecherous plans in our treacherous hands You'd be wasting your time saying, "No, it's a crime" [Pre-Chorus] All that we live for, you'll regret All you remember, we'll forget [Chorus] We are the dead of night We're in the zombie room We're twilight's parasites With self-inflicted wounds We are the dead of night We're in the zombie room Heavenly oversights Eating from silver spoons [Verse 2] With our decadent minds and our innocent lines You'll be playing our games with your bodies in flames When delirious fun has seriously begun You'll be down on your knees, you'll be begging us, "Please" [Pre-Chorus] All we're demanding, you'll supply All we're accused of, we'll deny [Chorus] We are the dead of night We're in the zombie room We're twilight's parasites With self-inflicted wounds We are the dead of night We're in the zombie room Heavenly oversights Eating from silver spoons We are the dead of night We're in the zombie room We're twilight's parasites With self-inflicted wounds We are the dead of night We're in the zombie room Heavenly oversights Eating from silver spoons [Outro] We are the dead of night