Paroles:
Editors Fingers In The Factories

you're the night, the dirty night That keeps us going No-one left to fear As the sun goes down on a broken town And the fingers bleed in the factories

you're the night, the dirty night That keeps us going No-one left to fear As the sun goes down on a broken town And the fingers bleed in the factories

're the night, the dirty night That keeps us going No-one left to fear As the sun goes down on a broken town And the fingers bleed in the factories Come

're the night, the dirty night That keeps us going No-one left to fear As the sun goes down on a broken town And the fingers bleed in the factories Come