May 01, 2026
Night Sun (1972, Germany) 4 songs
(Source of image: psychedelicbabymag.com)
Night Sun "Got A Bone Of My Own"
(lyrics self-transcribed)
* From album: "Mournin' "
Get off of my little spark of life
Get off to the long wide decay
Get off, look why'd you break my soul
Get off, you know I've got a bone just of my own
Move out, I've always been the other side
Move out, don't need anyone
Move out, just want to stay alone
Move out, you know I've got a bone of my own
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Night Sun "Blind"
(lyrics self-transcribed)
* From album: "Mournin' "
I'm blind to all beautiful things
And I'm deaf to all flowing sounds
I feel pain and love together
And I taste tears and I taste blood
I see the craving of the rich
And I hear the callous judge of the fate
I feel how love turns into hate
But I don't really, I don't really know the key
I know of the joy of the fall
And I know the grief and harmony and peace
I see that money rules the world
While your love must not be the key
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Night Sun "Slush Pan Man"
(lyrics self-transcribed)
* From album: "Mournin' "
[** I don't recommend drugs as solution of problems.
Want to forewarn about mechanisms, consequences of addiction]
Come on with me
And I'll make
Your illusions real
Come on with me
And you'll see
The best thing you can do
Come on with me
Forget that world
Forget your soulless problems
Come on with me
Said the slush pan man
And I'll start with LSD
If he lures you outside
He'll give you more and more
Spreading, oh
I'm on the edge
The needle pricks your veins
He sells things
That fuck your mind
And, oh, the feeling
It is so great
But if you're needling more
You might be in just too late
Come on with me
And I'll make
Your illusions real
Come on with me
And you'll see
It's the only thing to do
Come on with me
Forget that world
Forget your soulless problems
Come on with me
Said the slush pan man
The needle pricks your veins
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Night Sun "Come Down"
(lyrics found and modified)
* From album: "Mournin' "
When high upon a groovy day
You'll swear you felt it come your way
Get, try to touch it, free or hold
Forgive me if I seem to bode
It's nothing new, it's nothing old
The joy in life is inside you
Hey, there are upstairs on your cloud
Wrapped up in your smoky shroud
Beneath your inner real abyss
Awaits a trip you may have missed
Check it out when you'll go down
Peek through the corners of hole tell
When high upon a groovy day
You'll swear you felt it come your way
Get, try to touch it, free or hold
Forgive me if I seem to bode
It's nothing old, babe, it's nothing new
The joy in life is inside you
When high upon a groovy day
You'll swear you felt it come your way
Get, try to touch it, free or hold
Forgive me if I seem to bode
It's nothing old, it's nothing new
The joy in life is inside you

















