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Lyrics: Answer (The). Everyday Demons. Dead Of The Night.


Belfast town, could you bring me round
Like the street light swingers rope upon the ground
So we ready for a peace but we're prepared for a war
I got a black code warning splashed against the wall

In the cool red light, in the dead of the night
We wash the pain away
As the night turns into morning, and the morning into day
We wash away, wash away, wash away the pain

There's a girl that I see all alone in the street
Shell be crying on the morning that we meet
With her ripped black lace, she's got her hair out of place
But a pure intention, perfection in her face

In the cool red light, in the dead of the night
We wash the pain away
As the night turns into morning, and the morning into day
We wash away, wash away, wash away the pain

And I return to you with a promise to renew
I will never lose sight of the cool red night
As I kill your fragile body I can never know your name
We wash away, wash away, wash away the pain

Everybody's got demons, demons in the night
So you better start believing everyday's a fight, yes it is
Everybody's got demons, demons in the night
So we better start believing
We can make it all, alright

In the cool red light in the dead of the night
We wash away the pain
As the night turn to morning, and the morning into day
We all, reach for another day
We wash away, wash away, wash away, you know we got to
Wash away, wash way, yes we got to wash away
Wash away, wash away the pain