Текст песни Night Attack - The Angels
Streets
are
empty
and
the
parks
are
dark
And
the
door
in
the
doorways
seems
to
shoot
at
me
It's
after
midnight
and
I'm
walking
alone
I'm
hearing
footsteps
down
every
alley
I
see
Made
it
past
the
factories,
gotta
get
through
the
trees
Night
opens
up
to
me
I'm
only
half-home,
headed
on
the
path
To
a
Night
Attack.
Standing
in
a
cold
sweat,
no
escape
I
wish
I
have
an
atom
bomb,
I'd
even
settle
for
a
gun
Feel
like
a
blind
man
running
from
a
man
dog,
Odds
in
his
favour
are
1,
000
to
one
Something
moved
– someone's
there
–
Night
opens
up
to
me
I'm
only
half-home,
headed
on
the
path
To
a
Night
Attack.
1 Chaplin's Drum
2 Fashion and Fame - Live
3 Talk About You - Live
4 Bad Dream - Live
5 Angel - Live
6 Back On You
7 Small Talk
8 Long Night
9 Running Wild
10 Fashion and Fame
11 City Out Of Control
12 Night Attack
13 Nothin' To Win
14 Living On The Outside
15 Talk About You
16 Storm The Bastille
17 Casablanca
18 Devil's Gate - Live
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