Degeneration St. Lyrics - Degeneration Street - The Dears

This was the child of the Millennium 

A switchblade hanging round the neck 

A trail of crosses burn continuum 

The path to Hell blazed in a wreck 

Over and over 

Over and over 

Get me through the night 

Get me through the winter 

Get me to the sun 

Or we'll all be gone 

I heard there's no rest for the wicked 

So I won't be sleeping when I'm dead 

That is the last we'll hear about it 

That is the last thing that we'll say 

No more, it's over 

No more, it's over 

Get me through the night 

Get me through the winter 

Get me to the sun 

Or we'll all be gone 

[Instrumental] 

(x2) 

Get me through the night 

Get me through the winter 

Get me to the sun 

Or we'll all be gone 

(x2) 

Or we'll all be gone