Ashbury Heights
Night Creature
Night creatureDecember must have been your cradleMy fairNight CreatureNovember's never cold enough for suchBlonde hairWhen I was underageThen I was way too strange for youNow I am underpaidAnd there is nothing else to doNight creatureThis city never was as dark as your soulNight creatureTen four a concrete heartBeneath the manholeWhen I was underageThen I was way too strange for youNow I am underpaidAnd there is nothing else to do
From Letras Mania