While cimineys seep

my room is dark

the wardropve sees you sleep

There's nothing here

but rumbles from our street,

and I'm left wanting more.



I've tried to ask, but

while stooping down

your mouth began to gasp

"Oh look at that,

I think I'd better pass"

so i'm left wanting more.



Given time and a cheap dark room

And I will show you

All the love and wonder

You could buy.



This town lies calm

the low sun climbs

And if you give me time

I'll take you in my arms

and tend you like a vine

but i'm left wanting more.



Your love, it lies

those hands deny the hatred in your eyes

so turn that down

and give me a reply,

but I'm still left wanting more



All the great loves of this world

Are cast asunder, because

here comes my thunder

Just for one night

No need to buy