Call him the siren of the citylight
Luring the boys into the after life
Ready to sing you a seductive line
All the time
Shivering voices are about to cry
Sending his dreams away into the night
Humming himself a little lullaby all the time
And when the sun goes down he's on his way
Cuz' they are ready to come out and play

Waiting for the sunrise

Smothering smoke is what he breathes
Swaying his body into the street
Making his money pretty easily
Most of the time

And when the sun goes down he's on his way
They are ready to come out and play

Waiting for the sunrise
Sirens of the Citylight

The pace is low, the cars are moving slow
The rhythm of the night slowly calms down
In black leather seats he roams the broken streets
He can't be more alone so he stays with him the night

Waiting for the sunrise
Sirens of the Citylight