The Prince of Darkness - Mekons

And now he is the Prince of Darkness

He holds old friends in such high esteem

He sees a red town and wants it painted black

For the Catholic girls at Halloween

Well he said to me, «I've waited seven years

And I am a very patient man

After all those things that we’ve gone and done

I still need someone to tell»

His pleasures were a mystery to us all

You’d never see him out after dawn

In a German seaport town he takes his coffee in the red-light

And now he is the Prince of Darkness