Corcega - Dark Corners

Anxiety kicks in as he searches in the drawer
For a pair of matching socks
Fantasizing with the sting of harpoon heels
And swimming in pools of dripping foam

He’s out on his feet walking fancy and dress up
The comfort and the bedwish go on hold and out of sight
The blue lights and the sirens already giving a heads up
That he’ll be very lucky if he don’t get mugged or shot by

Vicious scoundrels in the dark
Vicious scoundrels in the dark
Vicious scoundrels in the dark
Vicious scoundrels in the moonlight

The girl of sunken eyeballs leaving the slaughterhouse
She’s not looking for company much less to bе a spouse
The only real rеason she would tolerate your sight
To avoid being molested or harassed by

Vicious scoundrels in the dark
Vicious scoundrels in the dark
Vicious scoundrels in the dark
Vicious scoundrels in the moonlight

The place is crowded like Bombay
You better dance and not complain
It’s also wise to watch your step, for…
Vicious scoundrels in the dark
Vicious scoundrels in the dark
Vicious scoundrels in the dark
Vicious scoundrels in the moonlight

Vicious scoundrels in the dark
Vicious scoundrels in the dark
Vicious scoundrels in the dark
Vicious scoundrels in the moonlight