All Alone In The Traffic All Sense Of The Game Is Long Gone Mouth Twisted Up And Lips Like Coal Tired Of Spinning You Get Anything You Want
We Don´t Have To Be Lovers We Don´t Have To Be Friends For No One Black Souls Inthe Desert Heads Spinning You Get Anything You Want
Chorus: Back Down To The Glorious #1 My Prints All Over The Smoking Gun Back Down To The Glorious #1 All Lines To The Living Are Now Undone Back Down To The Glorious #1
Her Fingers Felt Like A Fire Her Skin´s Shifting The Words Are So Clear Left A Burning Desire One Flash Will Get You Anything You Want