The words of love are not enough

Though sweet as wine, as thick as blood

Passionless moments and we are homeless

Out on the street



But life is cool and things aren't bad

Got what he wants, lost what he had

He's soon adjusted and got accustomed to these new ways



Blame God, how can you loose

Singing such sweet rhythm and blues

Strange days, she said to me

Being in love don't mean you're free



But night reveals what daytime hides

Who lingers on, who sleeps outside

The soft seduction, the strong attraction

Somewhere downtown



A junkie's song, a dancer's knees

The laws of chance strange as it seems

Take us exactly where we most likely need to be



A junkie's song, a dancer's knees

The laws of chance strange as it seems

Take us exactly where we most likely need to be