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Bed-wetting punk rock trio from Seattle.
We're a trio from Seattle. We play punk rock: loud, hard, and fast. If you've heard The Clash, Screeching Weasel, or Social D, you know what we sound like.
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Genre
Rock Punk
Charts
Peak #1,320
Peak in subgenre #45
Uploaded
October 04, 2009
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MP3 2.4 MB 128 kbps 2:39
Lyrics
Child -- Child of the night -- It cuts like a knife! Your soul is on fire; Your body's for hire. Walking through the mall, Heather felt so small; But someone made her big, Like she wasn't a kid, wasn't a child -- Child of the night -- It cuts like a knife! Your soul is on fire; Your body's for hire. Walking the streets, Never know who you'll meet. A man will pick you up, And take you home to f*** you, a child -- Child of the night -- It cuts like a knife! Your soul is on fire; Your body's for hire. Candy canes and hearts From bearded men with scars. Rough shakes, and fists, And threats from a pimp to a child -- Child of the night -- It cuts like a knife! Your soul is on fire; Your body's for hire. Child of the night, Will you ever be all right? Wave your childhood goodbye; You'll always fear the night -- Never sleep without a light; Never dream of sunshine, Of green fields Under a cloudless sky. Abandoned and alone, And so far from home. Seduced by false romance, She never had a chance to be a child -- Child of the night -- It cuts like a knife! Your soul is on fire; Your body's for hire. Child of the night, Will you ever be all right? Wave your childhood goodbye; You'll always fear the night -- Child of the night -- It cuts like a knife! Your soul is on fire; Your body's for hire.
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