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