Tillbaka till: animalize


WHILE THE CITY SLEEPS

by Gene Simmons/ Mitch Weissman

What goes one behind closed doors
Privat wounds, open sores
You´re your own worst enemy
And cheap thrills bring you to your knees
It´s thumbs down for someone you know
Easy come, easy go

Burn your bridges, take what you can get
Go for the throat because you paid your debt
Livin´ well is the best revenge
So give´em hell

While the city sleeps
Better run for your life
Take your troubles to the night
While the city sleeps
Beggars, thieves and losers
There´s no relief

For better or worse you´ve bought and sold
They love you while you´re hot
And leave you when you´re cold

It´s a hit or miss, an eye for an eye
Live for today, and don´t ask why

While the city sleeps
It´s all there in black and white
While the city sleeps
Trough the eye of the needle
Gotta thread your life