I rubbed sand in those melancholy flumes I chucked mud for the innocence of youth Creatures of night and my eyes cannot lie I won't suffer for being a man At the end of the day there are words you could say Well I think what I want so I am There's an orgy at the castle up the hill All are welcome if you say you'll come you will Creatures of night now my eyes cannot lie I won't suffer for being a man At the end of the day there are words you could say Well I think what I want so I am (repeat) Lets rub sand in those melancholy flumes Lets chuck mud for the innocence of youth Creatures of night now my eyes cannot lie I won't suffer for being a man At the end of the day there are words you could say Well I think what I want so I am