Streamlined and bronzed by a generous spell Our game of hard to get doomed from the bell And through the rain in the gaslight whisper How the prey require a predator Enough said we fled from the bar to your flat In those legs tangled in a peculiar dance And after reading the ink on her arm I realize where this jungle cat's from
The traffic flashed past your balcony In the morning I'll recall the taste Amazing Grace
Tell me what's the point tearing your conscience to shreds Be thankful you got one knocking round your head And thought the demons arrive in the dark Forming conga lines around your heart
The traffic flash should wash them all away In the morning I recall the taste Amazing Grace Amazing Grace Amazing Grace
