Title: One More Word
Artist: Psychedelic Furs
Composer(s): John Geza Ashton, Richard Lofthouse Butler, Timothy George Butler
Lyric:
All your promises
Don't taste so sweet
When the world comes down
Like a satellite
I could make it blue
Yeah, cool and sharp
I've got vanity, yeah
Tearing me apart
I want one more word
That don't taste so sweet
When love comes true
It don't come free
You got chemistry, yeah
I can see it burn
I've been out all night
In the big city, I know it hurts
I need one more word
And I need it now
Ah, I've been told, don't make no sense
When it all comes down
I want one more word
That don't taste so sweet
When love comes true
It don't come free
I want one more word
That don't taste so sweet
When love comes true
It don't come free
I want one more word
That don't taste so sweet
When love comes true
It don't come free
I want one more word
That don't taste so sweet
When love comes true
It don't come free
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