| Song | Adrenochrome |
| Artist | The Sisters of Mercy |
| Album | Some Girls Wander By Mistake |
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| We’ll turn away in a passive decision | |
| We’ll take the steps through the unmarked door | |
| A look back for another collision | |
| But the boys of the spires are boys no more | |
| Not black and red boys frightened by the night | |
| By the catholic monochrome | |
| The catholic girls now stark in their dark and white | |
| Dread in monochrome | |
| The Sisters | |
| Of Mercy, high tide, wide eyed | |
| Sped on adrenochrome | |
| For the sisters of mercy filled with panic in their eyes | |
| Rise dead on adrenochrome | |
| We had the power, we had the space | |
| We had a sense of time and place | |
| We knew the words, we knew the score | |
| We knew what we were fighting for | |
| For the freedom, the time to choose | |
| But time to think is time to lose | |
| The signals clash and disappear | |
| The shade too loud and the sound unclear | |
| For the high tide wide eyed | |
| Dread in monochrome | |
| Denied in spite | |
| Disliked in monochrome | |
| Panic in their eyes | |
| Rise dead and monochrome | |
| The Sisters | |
| Of MercySpite on adrenochrome | |
| The way is clear, the road is closed | |
| The damage done and the course imposed you |
| We' ll turn away in a passive decision | |
| We' ll take the steps through the unmarked door | |
| A look back for another collision | |
| But the boys of the spires are boys no more | |
| Not black and red boys frightened by the night | |
| By the catholic monochrome | |
| The catholic girls now stark in their dark and white | |
| Dread in monochrome | |
| The Sisters | |
| Of Mercy, high tide, wide eyed | |
| Sped on adrenochrome | |
| For the sisters of mercy filled with panic in their eyes | |
| Rise dead on adrenochrome | |
| We had the power, we had the space | |
| We had a sense of time and place | |
| We knew the words, we knew the score | |
| We knew what we were fighting for | |
| For the freedom, the time to choose | |
| But time to think is time to lose | |
| The signals clash and disappear | |
| The shade too loud and the sound unclear | |
| For the high tide wide eyed | |
| Dread in monochrome | |
| Denied in spite | |
| Disliked in monochrome | |
| Panic in their eyes | |
| Rise dead and monochrome | |
| The Sisters | |
| Of MercySpite on adrenochrome | |
| The way is clear, the road is closed | |
| The damage done and the course imposed you |
| We' ll turn away in a passive decision | |
| We' ll take the steps through the unmarked door | |
| A look back for another collision | |
| But the boys of the spires are boys no more | |
| Not black and red boys frightened by the night | |
| By the catholic monochrome | |
| The catholic girls now stark in their dark and white | |
| Dread in monochrome | |
| The Sisters | |
| Of Mercy, high tide, wide eyed | |
| Sped on adrenochrome | |
| For the sisters of mercy filled with panic in their eyes | |
| Rise dead on adrenochrome | |
| We had the power, we had the space | |
| We had a sense of time and place | |
| We knew the words, we knew the score | |
| We knew what we were fighting for | |
| For the freedom, the time to choose | |
| But time to think is time to lose | |
| The signals clash and disappear | |
| The shade too loud and the sound unclear | |
| For the high tide wide eyed | |
| Dread in monochrome | |
| Denied in spite | |
| Disliked in monochrome | |
| Panic in their eyes | |
| Rise dead and monochrome | |
| The Sisters | |
| Of MercySpite on adrenochrome | |
| The way is clear, the road is closed | |
| The damage done and the course imposed you |