I have no real currency But the currency of love I have no one to trust But the Lord up above I have no one that fits Like a hand in a glove I have no real currency But the currency of love
Sideways and broken Confused upside-down With you in my circus I go from strongman to clown I have no real weapon But a fist or a shove I have no real currency But the currency of love
How hollow are you How unaware Your laws have been broken Now no one is there
But in a moment of worship You become a dove With nothing to offer But the currency of love Alive at the station Dead on a train With both of us ravaged In the winds of your pain
How hollow are you How unaware Your laws have been broken Now no one is there
Lost one more struggle I broke every rule To become a monster In the coat of a fool Trying to find diamonds In a world of mud What else could we want for But the currency of love
The currency of love The currency of love The currency of love The currency of love The currency of love The currency of love
I ain't got no money I ain't got no money
The currency of love The currency of love The currency of love...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
