Desire


LOVER I´M OFF THE STREETS
GONNA GO WHERE THE BRIGHT LIGHTS
AND THE BIG CITY MEET
WITH A RED GUITAR, ON FIRE
DESIRE

SHE´S THE CANDLE
BURNING IN MY ROOM
I´M LIKE THE NEEDLE
NEEDLE AND SPOON
OVER THE COUNTER
WITH A SHOTGUN
PRETTY SOON, EVERYBODY GOT ONE
AND THE FEVER WHEN I´M BESIDE HER
DESIRE, DESIRE

(BURNING, BURNING)

SHE´S THE DOLLARS
SHE´S MY PROTECTION
SHE´S THE PROMISE
IN THE YEAR OF ELECTION
SISTER, I CAN´T LET YOU GO
I´M LIKE A PREACHER
STEALING HEARTS AT A TRAVELLING SHOW
FOR LOVE OR MONEY?

DESIRE, DESIRE…


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