I heard thunder echo in the distance When the fallen angels caught my sight So I chose the path of least resistance And let them take me out into the night And in dungeon where the Lights were burning low They said we can take you Any place you wanna go It's going down In Montreal at midnight A twisted tale Of midnight love supply They hide all day And surface in the moonlight And if you are lucky You just might get out alive Masters of a dominant submission There's no one I worship or obey When that no named liquor Blurred my vision I knew I had to get away There are moments I'm unable to recall But I some how see The wicked beauty of it all It's going down In Montreal at midnight A twisted tale Of midnight love supply They hide all day And surface in the moonlight And if you are lucky You just might get out alive Then they pulled me back Down for some more Here it comes again I asked them fervor Ladies for the score But I'll never ever be the same -Solos- {Under solo}: Yeah, alright! It's going down In Montreal at midnight A twisted tale Of midnight love supply They hide all day And surface in the moonlight And if you are lucky You just might get out alive In Montreal at midnight A twisted tale Of midnight love supply They hide all day And surface in the moonlight And if you are lucky You just might get out alive In Montreal at midnight You just might get out alive In Montreal at midnight You just might get out alive In Montreal at midnight You just might get out alive In Montreal at midnight