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- Good Morning Midnight -

Well in the heat things turn from bad to worse
You hear them laugh and you hear them curse
You see their flags in their window panes
And the evening pulls again

All folks that you meet you can separate
Some will drain and some radiate
Some defend and some may attack
Like this boy with a devil on his back

I think that I may have finally seen the light
I’d wager that I’ve awoken from the dark
I’ll say good morning, good morning midnight
I’m going to give what I get

I don’t recall what I did but he dropped to the floor
I saw two numbers dialled; I didn’t wait for one more
I put some space in between me and that town
Until the blisters brought me down

I think that I may have finally seen the light
I’d wager that I’ve awoken from the dark
I’ll say good morning, good morning midnight
I’m going to give what I get

Well I heard on the street that he got what was due
I aint one to judge but I guess that its true
Still my days are long and my nights are jet black
Spent with a devil on my back
Spent with a devil on my back
Spent with a devil on my back