I rubbed sand in those melancholy flumes

I chucked mud for the innocence of youth



Creatures of night and my eyes cannot lie

I won't suffer for being a man

At the end of the day there are words you could say

Well I think what I want so I am



There's an orgy at the castle up the hill

All are welcome if you say you'll come you will



Creatures of night now my eyes cannot lie

I won't suffer for being a man

At the end of the day there are words you could say

Well I think what I want so I am (repeat)



Lets rub sand in those melancholy flumes

Lets chuck mud for the innocence of youth



Creatures of night now my eyes cannot lie

I won't suffer for being a man

At the end of the day there are words you could say

Well I think what I want so I am