13 Above the Night

13 above the night Time to go to a heavy place We can feel the pulse of time Naked in the make of lies That suffocate and blind We may burn We will shine Let's strip away the nausea And rise above the night Blow your sweet drug, my man Psycho-matic, baby Time to go to a heavy place And once we're there We're gonna let our hair down, baby Bite the vein, feed the line, sit back And watch the world go crazy Gotta get out from under the gun --- 13 Above the Night - My Life with the Thrill Kill Kult and Bomb Gang Girls