[Originally by The Beatles] It's been a hard day's night And I've been working like a dog It's been a hard day's night I should be sleeping like a
Can I say that there's something wrong with this place? I got time just to waste if you would be my new escape So then I say "can't find a lover" Well
I can't take it It's just a paycheck Making arrangements to burn it to the ground I can't fake it When nothing's sacred Making arrangements to burn it
) Lights out Back to the disaster Lights out Back to the disaster (This is a wake up) Lights out Back to the disaster Lights out Back to the disaster Lights
I want a girl, girl that won't talk back And a job, job that gives me slack And a car, car that won't break down In the heat of Los Angeles I want to
Across the city you'll sleep alone, I followed Lying wide awake until it comes, tomorrow And you're the one who cared enough to break the plans made
I'm out of range in your old radio I want my entertainment I'm not a phase in your old stereo I want my entertainment loud right now You should've known
Somebody save me I need a Jesus Somebody save me I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know It's gonna explode It's gonna explode It's gonna
I'm searching for a change of pace Trying to put away all these names Tell you how it all works out I'm terrible on the phone It's better when it's us
What you wanted couldn't hold us down What we needed turned it's back so Out loud, we're telling your secrets Out loud, to the lovers and thieves Out
The distance between the sheets When chemicals compete The friction of skin is deathly unbearable, yeah The basics of war are near The coward's in you
I, I can't get enough This means way too much I will never, I can never I won't ever Stop pushing me around Open up the ground Will you ever, can you
Watching it burn to your fingertips Everything stings a bit Dangerous silence surrounds you All of the ashtrays and magazines Recurrent love themes Captured
Watching your lips move together Nothing's making sense Talk to me, talk to me I don't wanna break the silence With the taste of something violent Come
up) Lights out Back to the disaster Lights out Back to the disaster (This is a wake up) Lights out Back to the disaster Lights out Back to the disaster Lights
Traduction: Sugarcult. Lights Out.
[Originally by The Beatles] It's been a hard day's night And I've been working like a dog It's been a hard day's night I should be sleeping like
