Editors - Fingers in the Factories

Easy said and easy done
Is how we like this
Keep us in our place
You're the night, the dirty night, that keeps us going
Nothing left to waste
Pull a sentence from your lips to keep them quiet
What they want to hear
Ah 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
Come on out tonight, come and see the side
Of the ones you love and the ones in love
And you

Keep with me, keep with me, keep with me, keep with me

Smile for once, for a moment it makes us happy
What we need is here
You're the night, the dirty night, you make us angry
There's everything to fear

As the sun goes down on a broken town
And the fingers bleed in the factories
Come on out tonight, come and see the side
Of the ones you love and the ones in love
And you

Keep with me, keep with me, keep with me, keep with me

As the sun goes down on a broken town
And the fingers bleed in the factories
Come on out tonight, come and see the side
Of the ones you love and the ones in love
And you

Keep with me, keep with me, keep with me, keep with me
Keep with me, keep with me, keep with me, keep with me

Written by:
Christopher Dominic Urbanowicz, Edward Owen Lay, Russell Leetch, Thomas Michael Smith

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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