It's good to have a window on the world And to live deep in the heart of the beast in the sun Night after night, i do the same damn thing Do the weirdness dance, for those who can't It's getting to the point where i can't take it anymore Waking up at 3 pm In a thrashed bedroom, sharp with needles and knives Reach for the crutches that keep in motion Vague memories that keep me alive Like when she used to call me baby All alone in our room, in the middle of the night k** the sun, yes, k** the sun k** the sun Come on, come on, stop the light Yes, i 've got sunshine It's a suicide song in the back of my mind Pure white evilwrapped around my eyes Yeah i've got all the cities of light to live in I don't even want no part Hard is the fall Cold is the bite k** the sun, yeah come on stop the light... k** the night