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Killers excite the night. In each direction there's a killer in a fight With blood so rich and spirits high and proud Can you feel if there's a killer in the crowd To taste the fear, to hide below the ground Just two different instincts pull you down To feel the need, the sparkle of their pain To simply take them under over death would be in vain Shift from life to life and call it intuition Always the bright ones making clear their ambitions What is the hunt without the beauty of the chase We satisfy this precious race Sin and fiction. Sin and fiction In the first chapter he narrows his eyes In the second chapter we see him realise the world's his oyster The pages of the third reveal a soul torn wide by contradictions The last reflects the warmth of sin and fiction Sin and fiction. Sin and fiction Let me that old warm addiction, sin and fiction Make me feel like gold, sin and fiction The World looks different overnight And the truth shines wilder, strong and bright And a neat distraction's what you need to clear your head now Five young fingers on each hand to count your blessings Don't go near them, get away if they're depressing Let me that old warm addiction, sin and fiction Make me feel like gold, sin and fiction Let me that old warm addiction, sin and fiction Make me feel like gold, sin and fiction The World looks different overnight And the truth shines wilder, strong and bright And a neat distraction's what you need to clear your head now Let me that old warm addiction, sin and fiction Make me feel like gold, sin and fiction Let me that old warm addiction, sin and fiction Make me feel like gold, sin and fiction Sin and fiction. Sin and fiction |