the city sounds like a symphony a cabbie screams obscenities the horns are honking jazz in the night her street is lit like a christmas tree this place is my amphetamine she junks me but it s alright in her summer dress she parts the sea her hair wrapped up in rosary beads everyone else is gone but her and me here she comes it s crazy love here it comes again that crazy thing called love here she comes it s crazy love here it comes again sitting on my stoop i lit one up and put the ashes in my coffee cup and watched the world passing me by throw a coat of paint on this rusty heart isn t it funny how life imitates art saint valentine he s got bloody knees tonight but when she s walking down the street the sidewalk s there to kiss her feet she needs me pleads me wraps me in her loving charms she ll tease me squeeze me but i m the man when i m in her arms now the angels sing a melody that they wrote for her explicitly that no one hears but her and me now wait a minute wait i can t believe my eyes who s that coming around the corner ay she s looking fine isn t she get out the way no no no get out the way look at those high heel sneakers 
['glam metal', 'rock']