Letras:
Scissor Sisters Night Work

At the doors of Babylon, You are my Zion, Pacing Tiger, The keeper's cage, Invisible light shoots from your eyes, A sign I can see from my high rise,

Dancing on the speakers Are you peaking with tweakers Bigots and the breeders on the scene The night don't last forever So get your shit together Open

1, 2, 3, 4, gimme more 'Cause I think we're going down What you need it for? Buzz the world around We're going right back to the borderline Now, you

and violence) Oh, I was a real man stealing all the trade I was strong and self-made, well-paid, so groomed, persuasive You were walking home that night

I gave passes to boarder Gave my bags straight to the porter Used my Zippo as a guiding light I see smoke upon the water Said the sailor to the daughter

-n-n-na, n-n-n-night work N-n-n-n-n- na, n-n-night work Night work, aha, night work Night work, aha, night work Night work, aha, night work Weekday 9

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-night work Na-na-na-na-na-na-night work Night work Gotta do the night work Night work gotta do the night work Weekday 9 to

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-night work Na-na-na-na-na-na-night work Night work Gotta do the night work Night work gotta do the night work Weekday 9 to

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