Song Length |
4:33 |
Genre |
Folk - Alternative, Rock - Indie/Low-Fi |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
in the middle of the night
so you made a monster, bit the hand that fed it
and in trying to make amends, yiou withdraw credit
sometimes daddy?s hard to please, he?ll have you down on your knees
?son if you lie down with dogs, you?re going to get up with fleas?
and in the middle of the night
someone spoiling for a fight
so shut your mouth, put out the light
the word is tomorrow, tomorrow
well that?s just a waste of time
you?re throwing good money after bad money
?we?re better off this way?, i thought I heard you say
but it?s just a dream that I had honey, just some crazy dream
i thought we could save the day
save the day
and in the middle of the night
someone spoiling for a fight
so shut your mouth, put out the light
the word is tomorrow, tomorrow
is the last thing on your mind
and when the hawks have had their say and
blown those quizling doves away
and as you face your final days
well is ?I?m sorry, I?m sorry? - all that you can say?