After-Midnight Moaners

...Shadows on a wall
Will greet you when you're home...

...And every piece of you degrading here
In front of monitor...

...And night is calling you to sleep
When one of moaners write

Asking you so hopefully
"Sorry, can i waste your time?"...

The moaners after midnight
Will come and suck your blood!
Under the light of monitor
Will come eat you alive!
They're kings of touchy circus
And creators of mind clews
And you have to
Unravel them
Until the time they choose

Or they will have to kill your second "you"
They'll kill your second "you"...

...The moaners after midnight
Will come and suck your blood!
Under the light of monitor
Will come eat you alive!
Now you must run!
Now you must hide!
Now you must turn it off, you can't
'Cause their doomed tears are weapon and
Your tenderness is weakness!
Your tenderness is the weakest weakness!
Your tenderness is the weakest weakness!
Your tenderness is weakness!