Text: Ghost Mice. The Debt Of The Dead. There Is A Light.

Take me out tonight
Where there is music and there is people
And they are young and alive
Driving in your car
I never, never want to go home
Because I haven't got one anymore

Take me out tonight
Because I want to see people, and I want to see lives
Driving in your car
Oh, please don't drive me home
Because it's not my home
It's their home
And I'm welcome no more

And if a double-decker bus crashes into us
To die by your side, what a heavenly way to die
And if a ten ton truck kills the both of us
To die by your side, well the pleasure and the privilege is mine

Take me out tonight
Take me anywhere
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
And in the darkened underpass,
I thought "Oh god, my chance has come at last"
But then a strange fear gripped me
And I just couldn't ask

Take me out tonight
Take me anywhere
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
Just driving in your car
I never, never want to go home
Because I haven't got one
I haven't got one

And if a double decker bus crashes into us
To die by your side, what a heavenly way to die
And if a ten ton truck kills the both of us
To die by your side, well the pleasure, the privilege is mine

There is a light, and it never goes out
There is a light, and it never goes out
There is a light, and it never goes out
There is a light, and it never goes out
There is a light, and it never goes out
There is a light, and it never goes out
There is a light, and it never goes out
There is a light, and it never goes out