Tonight

Tonight - U.S. Bombs

Close your eyes

Come that's run to the city

Sleep walking holiday

Bones in the closet down

Lay in their graves

We ain't young

Tribulation tears and sin

Poised heads from the west end

'Cause no more spirits left four humanity

And it's cold

And it's raining

And I'm lonely

And I'm aching

And a million miles away

From you tonight

We're all wicked

Crimes of passion

Ways of the gun

Spread and plagued

By all and one

Childhood bay dreams

Stare at the sun

And it's cold

And it's raining

And I'm lonely

And I'm aching

And a million miles away

From you tonight

Tonight

Tonight

Tonight