[Verse] In the first two months After I sent you on your way So you wouldn't live in fear Being someone's prey [Verse] In a way It was revenge When you've been in solitary Solitary Sick of life And sick of you Sick of everything that I've been through [Chorus] 'Cause we became casualties of the midnight war And now I hang my dreams on the coat rack of my door This lifeless corporate existence Is pulsating sick under my skin [Verse] In the first two months After I sent you on your way So you wouldn't live in fear Being someone's prey [Verse] In a way It was revenge When you've been in solitary Solitary Sick of life And sick of you Sick of everything that I've been through [Chorus] But we became casualties of the midnight war And now I hang my dreams on the coat rack of my door This lifeless corporate existence Pulsating sick under my skin