Cut the power, I’ll thrive in the dark
The survivors killers and cowards ’cause we ain’t got no heart
No hours, every day is a tally mark
We hid while they went in the Ark, two by two
When he was gone we danced under the moon
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Cut the power, I’ll thrive in the dark
The survivors killers and cowards ’cause we ain’t got no heart
No hours, every day is a tally mark
We hid while they went in the Ark, two by two
When he was gone we danced under the moon
“So we may use our books to form a barricade against the world, interweaving their words with our own to ward off the heat of the day.”
Peter Ackroyd | English Music