Woorden:
Editors Fingers In The Factories

, you're the night, the dirty night that keeps us going No one left to fear As the sun goes down on a broken town And the fingers bleed in the factories

Vertaling: Editors. Vingers in de Fabrieken.

're the night, the dirty night That keeps us going No-one left to fear As the sun goes down on a broken town And the fingers bleed in the factories Come

're the night, the dirty night That keeps us going No-one left to fear As the sun goes down on a broken town And the fingers bleed in the factories Come