Rebel 81 - Dead of Night
	lyrics
In this box underground,no lights no sound Never meant to hurt no one. I'm just in love with my tommy gun Hail of bullets what a hot date Sadistic misfit listen to your heart race Are you laughing,laughing right now Are you laughing you must be proud I don't think you'll ever be found Hounds of hell are dusting the fumes of sighs Digging deeper, deeper you dig Dying for every breath you take Lying as fast as you fall Digging deeper, deeper you crawl Dead of night the black rose of thorn Dead of night the calm before the storm Dead of night the funerals mourn Dead of night has cursed its born Dead of night when the lights go out Dead of night when you scream and shout Dead of night when theres noway out But digging your nails into the wood of slivers Taketh away taketh away the givers Taketh away taketh away the givers Taketh away taketh away the givers Dead of night the calm before the storm Dead of night the funerals mourn Dead of night has cursed its born Dead of night when the lights go out Dead of night.