While there's still a fighting chancenCan't you just get up and gonAnd get away from this hollow romancenIt's slowly binding us bothnBecause you'll tell me what you want and I'll avoid itnTell it to the sick and to the damnednShow me what you love, watch me destroy itnFor love just crumbles in my handsnnBut if you stay for a while..nI'll try to think of something kind to saynAnd maybe if we pray for a whilenSt. Jude might hear my pleasnAnd see me on my kneesnnBecause she knows how I adore younWe won't be fighting again tonightnNot if she knows I adore younNo fighting again tonight..nnI laugh and fall just like GrimaldinYou wear your make-up like Baby JanenAll of those promising lies that you told menCome on and tell me them againnnOh well, I walked these streets all of my life..nThe fear and hope at every turnnShe took him to Stepney and made him a wifenoh you know yeah you know they'll crash and burnnnBecause she'll tell him what she wants and he'll avoid itnMay as well tell it to the sick and to the damnednShow him what you love, watch him destroy itnFor love seems to crumble in his hands