These girls are so nice, you'd never believe they are bad,
But behind their eyes, you see what they're trying to get:
Money.
Money.
Nightlife — wipe your tears away,
You'll never believe in what you see.
Nightlife — your horrors run so deep
In darkness you work while others sleep.
Their hungry eyes, glancing for something you cannot see,
They're looking for spice, where everything is what it seems to be.
Blood, tears, hand on my heart,
Two souls never been torn apart,
Dust, sweat, twilight arise,
One fool saved, another one dies for
Money.
Money.
Nightlife — wipe your tears away,
You'll never believe in what you see.
Nightlife — your horrors run so deep
In darkness you work while others sleep.
Echoes of footsteps, you're hunted by the crowd
And no one will hear you, when you're crying out loud.
Nightlife — wipe your tears away,
You'll never believe in what you see.
Nightlife — your horrors run so deep
In darkness you work while others sleep.
When the sirens howl and the lights flash blue,
Shadows reaching out for you! (x4)