There’s on army on the dance floor It’s a fashion with a gun my love In a room without a door a Kiss is not enough in
CHORUS Love my way it’s a new road I follow where my mind goes
They’d put us on a railroad They’d dearly make us pay For laughing in their faces and Making it our way there’s Emptiness behind their eyes There’s dust want to steal us all and Take us all apart But not in
CHORUS X3
So swallow all your tears my love And put on your new face You can never win or lose if You don’t run the race