Night Prince Songtext
von The Married Monk

I'm the night prince
Blowing my money on shoes
Blowing my money on booze
I'm the night prince
And if I sneer at other dancers
That's because attitude matters
Attitude matters... You think your smiles flatter my ego
But can't you see I'm just a pathetic weirdo
I wish there was a land
Where I could just feel good for free
I'm the night prince
Fresh mint breath
Always


Pearls of sweat on my forehead
I'm a storm I'm futureless
I'm a storm I'm futureless
I smile at strangers
Smile at rangers, hipsters, angels, builders
I'm the night prince I am the night prince
Yeah my life was dull
But I'm trying hard to sex it up
Yeah my life was dull
But I'm trying hard to sex it up
And it doesn't really matter
If I'm deck or fin
No.