Green light,   Seven Eleven
You stop in  for a pack of cigarettes
You don’t smoke  don’t even want to
Hey now,     check your change
Dressed up   like a car crash
The wheels are turning but you upside down

You say when he hits you,  you don’t mind
Because when he hurts you,  you feel alive
Oh ~ no,   is that what it is…….

Red light ,   gray morning
You stumble   out in a hole in the ground
A vampire  or  a victim
It depends on   who’s around
You used to stay in   to watch the adverts
You could lip synch   to the talk shows

And if you look ,   you look through me
And when you talk     it’s talk can’t be
And when I touch you,  you don’t feel a thing

If I could stay ……and the night would  give you up
Stay,  and the day would  keep his trust
Stay,  and the night would  be enough

Faraway,   so close
Up with the static   and the radio
With satellite   television
We can go anywhere
Miami,  New Orleans,  London,  Belfast,  and Berlin

And if you listen,  I can’t call
And if you jump,   you just might fall
And if you shout,   I’ll only hear you

If I could stay,   and the night would  give you up
Stay,   and the day would  keep his trust
Stay,   with the demons you drawned
Stay,   with the spirit I fould
Stay,   and the night would   be enough

Uh~ hoo,    Uh~hoo

Feel the clock in the morning
It’s quiet,   there’s no one around
Just the bang,  and the clatter
As an angel    runs to ground
Just the bang,  and the clatter
As an angel    hits the ground