It ain´t no jive I was burning alive Whenever you walk in the room It happened so quickly I was feeling so sickly
Like a lover who lost his muse
The sharks in the tank or The men in the bank He wants my money to loan I can´t understand What the hell is his plan While he ain´t even got a home Ain´t got a home
Girl on a street With holes in her feet Looks through the eyes of a cloud She don´t look amazed She´s feeling kind of sad So I just walk around
I reassess
She´s down on her luck She´s reading a book of lies I don´t know when I´ll be coming home baby But I shall sympathize
Can sympathize Can sympathize
Angels spread their wings On all the dirty things But you Do
She drops to the floor Her head´s by the door Her bible is by her side Heaven is calling The new world is falling
And she ain´t got a single person left To confide No one to confide No one to confide Ah to confide