You won`t open the curtains.
Ever again.
You let in Mr Sunshine.
And he`s not my friend.
Cos you can`t live with the vampires.
So don`t even try.
No you can`t live with the ones who`ll never die.
Oh sometimes,
i get up when i want to,
i get down when i need to,
sometimes i stay up.
Into the middle of the morning,
some other fucker is yawning,
but a new day is dawning,
i`ll just keep keeping on.
And it feels alright,
roll my die,
one track mind,
love sick child.
This is not how i planned it.
How i envisaged this scene.
A paradise to begin with,
is now the horsemen`s dream.
Unwelcome shock of the half light,
as it turns night to morn.
But we can stop this Sunday being born.