Rough Silk - In The Deep Of The Night lyrics

Where the rich become the beggars and the wise become the fools some jaded heart may turn the page and start to break the rules way beyond the distance the knaggy oaks of truth wake thoughts of resistance and send you on the loose in the deep of the night with your face on the ground you'll learn to spit at the devil not to get pushed around in the deep of the night when you gaze at the stars when the fogs cry "freedom" you'd better count your scars maybe I'm sinner and maybe I ain't no saint but I know the ancient dreams of the bounded and the chained slavery or justice holy preacher's fail but preservatived lust is getting outa jail now in the deep of the night with your face on the ground you'll learn to spit at the devil not to get pushed around