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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,024
Peak in subgenre #203
Author
Cali Leelan, Jim Mumford and Liz Jagen
Rights
2006
Uploaded
April 30, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:15
Lyrics
lyrics by: Liz Jagen
I was always told I was a blooming rose
in a bouquet of dying daises
And I was always told I was the innocent one
never to blame just had all the fun
and my blood stained coffee
in my black coffee mug
Cold dark mondays always the same
keep inside until it's safe they say
She sings for her supper and then goes out to play
running through the night just to get away
but her life is drained
Drink the crimson sunshine
a taste so bitter yet divine
Wake up in the moonlight
this is the dance of the night
The leaves have fallen burying the ground
the children play inthe foliage that is found
The barren trees cast shadows upon my face
I'm lost in the emptiness I can't find my place
The night creeps in and it's my turn to play
I'll play in the dusk until the break of day
And one day I'll find my place
and then I won't hide again
Drink the crimson sunshine
a taste so bitter yet divine
Wake up in the moonlight
this is the dance of the night
I speak for the misunderstood
for the miguided and those labeled no good
For we are the many we are the few
we are the evil inside all of you
You cannot catch us and it is I you cannot seek
for you were the ones who labeled us freaks
For we are your daughters and we are your sons
we are the special the chosen ones
When you see us you run in fright
for we are the darkness the children of the night
You have tortured and battered an labeled our kind
but what you don't realize is that we're part of your mind
Drink the crimson sunshine
a taste so bitter yet divine
Wake up in the moonlight
this is the dance of the night
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