[ti:]colour of the night
[ar:]b.a
[al:]b.a
[00:21.61]My love she hides a cruel disease
[00:30.56]It's the bullet in her mind,
[00:34.36]it's the plan between her knees
[00:39.39]It's the colour of the night,
[00:43.92]it's the number of the beast
[00:49.79]My love she dreams of Tel Aviv
[00:57.70]She's got nails in her hands
[01:02.21]and nails in her feet
[01:06.80]She's not from the Holy Land
[01:11.13]but she think she used to be
[01:16.54]Tell me when was hell so beautiful?
[01:23.55]Tell me with your words that disagree
[01:31.46]Tell me with your reason carved like granite
[01:38.42]Tell me so that I can be free
[01:45.18]My love she's like a cruel disease
[01:53.11]She's the bullet in my mind
[01:57.35]She's got a plan between her knees
[02:01.70]She's the colour of the night
[02:06.91]She stirs the beast in me
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