Dream On
 
As you're bon y fingers close around me
Long and spindl y
Death becomes me
Heaven can you see what I see
 
He y you pale and sickl y child
You're death and living reconciled
Been walking home a crooked mile
 
Pa ying debt to karmayou part y for a living
What you take won't kill you
But careful what you're giving
 
There's no time for hesitating
Pain is read y, pain is waiting
Primed to do it's educating
 
Unwanted, uninvited kin
It creeps beneath your crawling skin
It lives without it lives within you
 
Feel the fever coming
You're shaking and twitching
You can scratch all over
But that won't stop you itching
 
Can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love
 
Dream on dream on
 
Blame it on your karmic curse
Oh shame upon the universe
It knows its lines
It's well rehearsed
 
It sucked you in, it dragged you down
To where there is no hallowed ground
Where holiness is never found
 
Pa ying debt to karmayou part y for a living
What you take won't kill you
But careful what you're giving
 
Can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love
 
Dream on dream on
 
Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Ltd

The Sweetest Condition
 
Taken in b y the delicate noise
Knocked to the ground b y the subtle thunder
Shackled and bound b y the sound of your voice
Wandering around in silent wonder
 
What chance did I have
With the silver moon
Hanging in the sk y
Opening old wounds
 
Taking hold of the hem of your dress
Cleanliness onl y comes in small doses
Bodil y whole but m y head's in a mess
Fuelling obsession that borders ps ychosis
 
It's a sad disease
Creeping through m y mind
Causing disabilities
Of the strangest kind
 
Getting lost in the folds of your skirt
There's a price that I pa y for m y mission
A bod y in heaven and a mind full of dirt
How I suffer the sweetest condition
 
Taken in b y the delicate noise
Knocked to the ground b y the subtle thunder
Shackled and bound b y the sound of your voice
Wandering around in silent wonder
 
Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Overseas Ltd
 

The Dead Of Night
 
We're the horniest boys
With the corniest ploys
Who take the easiest girls
To our sleaziest worlds
 
With our lecherous plans
In our treacherous hands
You'd be wasting your time
Sa ying no, it's a crime
 
All that we live for you'll regret
All you remember we'll forget
 
We are the dead of night
We're in the zombie room
We're twilight's parasites
With self-inflicted wounds
 
We are the dead of night
We're in the zombie room
Heavenl y oversights
Eating from silver spoons
 
With our decadent minds
And our innocent lines
You'll be pla ying our games
With your bodies in flames
 
When delirious fun
Has seriousl y begun
You'll be down on your knees
You'll be begging us please
 
All we're demanding you'll suppl y
All we're accused of we'll den y
 
We are the dead of night
We're in the zombie room
We're twilight's parasites
With self-inflicted wounds
 
We are the dead of night
We're in the zombie room
Heavenl y oversights
Eating from silver spoons
 
Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Ltd

I Feel Loved
 
It's the dark night of m y soul
And temptation's taking hold
But through the pain and the suffering
Through the heartache and trembling
 
I feel loved
I feel loved
 
As the darkness closes in
In m y head I hear whispering
Questioning and beckoning
But I'm not taken in
 
I feel loved
I feel loved
 
From the depths of m y emptiness
Comes a feeling of inner bliss
I feel wanted, I feel desired
I can feel m y soul on fire
 
I feel loved
I feel loved
 
Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Ltd

Breathe
 
I heard a rumour
The y travel far
You know what it's like
The wa y people are
The y talk and the y talk
Though the y don't understand
The y'll whisper and whisper
And lie on demand
Please tell me now
I want to know
I have to hear it from your lips
Sa y it's not so
 
I heard it on Monda y
And I laughed a while
I heard it on Tuesda y
I managed to smile
I heard it on Wednesda y
m y patience was tried
I heard it on Thursda y
And I hurt inside
I want to know
The depths of your mind
Tell me this whole thing is madness
And we're doing fine
Put your little hand in mine
And believe in love
Put your head on m y chest
And breathe love
Breathe love
Breathe love
Breathe love
 
I heard it from Peter
Who heard it from Paul
Who heard it from someone
I don't know at all
I heard it from Mar y
Who heard it from Ruth
Who swore on the bible
She's telling the truth
I heard it from Simon
Who heard it from James
Confirming with Sarah
That I was to blame
I heard it from Joseph
Who heard it from John
Who said with conviction
That all hope was gone
So I need to know
Your alibis
I need to hear that you love me
Before you sa y goodb ye
Before you sa y goodb ye
Before you sa y goodb ye
Before you sa y goodb ye
 
Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Ltd

I Am you
 
You have bound m y heart with subtle chains
So much pleasure that it feels like pain
So entwined now that we can't shake free
I am you and you are I
 
No escaping from the mess we're in
So much pleasure that it must be sin
I must live with this reality
I am yours eternally
 
There's no turning back
We're in this trap
No den ying the facts
No, no, no
No excuses to give
I'm the one you're with
We've no alternative
No, no, no
 
Dark obsession in the name of love
This addiction that we're both part of
Leads us deeper into mystery
Keeps us craving endlessly
 
Strange compulsions that I can't control
Pure possession of m y heart and soul
I must live with this reality
 
I am you and you are I
I am you and you are I
I am you and you are I
I am you and you are I
 
There's no turning back
We're in this trap
No den ying the facts
No, no, no
No excuses to give
I'm the one you're with
We've no alternative
No, no, no
 
Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Ltd

Shine
 
Put on your blindfold
And a dress that's tight
And come with me
On a Myster y night
Open your e yes
 
Follow our stars under a painted sk y
We'll leave the world behind
We're learning to fl y
We used to get b y
 
Forget the pictures on your TV screen
We'll steal the visions
That you keep for your dreams
You can turn me on
 
I was blind and I saw the light
m y angel coming
In a brilliant white
Shine for me
 
You've been hanging from a rope of mediocrit y
Strung up b y your insecurities
You can shine for me
Somebod y has to
Shine for me
It's difficult not to
Shine for me
 
Follow our stars under a painted sk y
We'll leave the world behind
We're learning to fl y
We used to get b y
 
Forget the pictures on your TV screen
We'll steal the visions
That you keep for your dreams
You can turn me on
 
You've been hanging from a rope of mediocrit y
Strung up b y your insecurities
You can shine for me
Somebod y has to
Shine for me
It's difficult not to
Shine for me
Somebod y has to
Shine for me
It's difficult not to
Shine for me
 
Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Ltd

When The Bod y Speaks
 
To the soul's desires
The bod y listens
What the flesh requires
Keeps the heart imprisoned
 
What the spirit seeks
The mind will follow
When the bod y speaks
All else is hollow
 
I'm just an angel
Driving blindl y
Through this world
 
I'm just a slave here
At the merc y
Of a girl
 
Oh I need your tenderness
Oh I need your touch
Oh I dream of one caress
Oh I pra y too much
 
To the soul's desires
The bod y listens
What the flesh requires
Keeps the heart imprisoned
 
What the spirit seeks
The mind will follow
When the bod y speaks
All else is hollow
 
You keep me waiting
For the promise
That is mine
 
Please stop debating
Please stop wasting
Your time
 
Oh I need your tenderness
Oh I need your touch
Oh I dream of one caress
Oh I pra y too much
 
Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Ltd

Freelove
 
If you've been hiding from love
If you've been hiding from love
I can understand where you're coming from
I can understand where you're coming from
 
If you've suffered enough
If you've suffered enough
I can understand what you're thinking of
I can see the pain that you're frightened of
 
And I'm onl y here
To bring you free love
Let's make it clear
That this is free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
 
I've been running like you
I've been running like you
Now you understand wh y I'm running scared
Now you understand wh y I'm running scared
 
I've been searching for truth
I've been searching for truth
And I haven't been getting an ywhere
No I haven't been getting an ywhere
 
And I'm onl y here
To bring you free love
Let's make it clear
That this is free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
 
He y girl
You've got to take this moment
Then let it slip awa y
Let go of complicated feelings
Then there's no price to pa y
 
We've been running from love
We've been running from love
And we don't know what we're doing here
No we don't know what we're doing here
 
We're onl y here
Sharing our free love
Let's make it clear
That this is free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
 
Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Overseas Ltd

Comatose
 
Comatose, almost
You've got me dreaming
Slipping in
And Sliding out
Of conscious feeling
 
Take a light
Start the flame
Pla y the game
I am lost
In your e yes
H ypnotised
Here I believe
Dreams never deceive
 
Comatose, almost
You've got me dreaming
Slipping in
And sliding out
Life has no meaning
 
Bodies move
Colours change
Girl you're strange
Here inside
I'm at home
I'm alive
 
Don't be afraid
I'm floating awa y
 
Comatose, almost
You've got me dreaming
Slipping in
And sliding out
Of conscious feeling
 
Comatose, almost
 
Comatose, almost
 
Comatose.
 
Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Ltd

Goodnight Lovers
 
Here, somewhere in the heart of me
There is still a part of me
That cares
 
And I'll, I'll still take the best you've got
Even though I'm sure it's not
The best for me
 
When you're born a lover
You're born to suffer
Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers
 
I, I can see the danger signs
The y onl y help to underline
Your beaut y
 
I'm not looking for an eas y ride
True happiness cannot be tried
So easil y
 
When you're born a lover
You're born to suffer
Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers
 
Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers
 
You can take your time
I'll be waiting in line
You don't even have to give me
The time of da y
 
When you're born a lover
You're born to suffer
Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers
 
Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers
 
Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Overseas Ltd