U2 - Desire

Yeah

Lover, I?m on the street
Gonna go where the bright lights
And the big city meet
With a red guitar...on fire
Desire

She?s a candle burning in my room
Yeah I?m like the needle, needle and spoon
Over the counter with a shotgun
Pretty soon everybody got one
And the fever when I?m beside her
Desire, desire...

And the fever...getting higher
Desire, desire...burning, burning

She?s the dollars
She?s my protection
Yeah she?s a promise
In the year of election
Oh sister, I can?t let you go
Like a preacher stealing hearts
At a traveling show
For love or money money money
Money money money money money
Money money money
And the fever, getting higher
Desire, desire, desire, desire
Desire, desire