When the sun is out and shining
your meanings are less dense
but when the moon is nearly full
you are all self-defence
your meanings are less dense
but when the moon is nearly full
you are all self-defence
you strive to keep your dignity
while I try to enhance it
you seem to think the best way is
to never ever even chance it
you seem to think the best way is
to never ever even chance it
well I like living on the edge
while you walk the straight and narrow
you toe the line you drew yourself
in hope to stave off sorrow
in hope to stave off sorrow
you say you feel safe and secure
and I can well believe it
even if your world proved false
you'd still try to retrieve it
sometimes I'm weak with longing but
sometimes I'm weak with longing but
you're always strong with will
you say you've got a hunch I'm cruel
and yes, if I had to, I'd kill
repeat first verse
1976.
1976.
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