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