Sitting on the edge of town
I can feel it coming over through the underground
Make believe you've seen the light
What you felt was just a gutter on a Friday night

Gonna make a go of things
But your sick of kissing *** for the praise it brings
Sitting on the edge of town
I can hear it coming over though its got no sound

Take all you can
And hold it down for long enough
Until desire starts to burn again

Billy's gonna make it tonight
He's got it all worked out
But it don't feel right
He's searching for another fix

Says, 'If you're so smart why ain't you rich?'
He's waited for this rainy day
Just to blow it all and fly away
Billy's gonna make it tonight
Gonna make it count, gonna do it right

Take all you can
And hold it down for long enough
Until desire starts to burn again

Fast as you can
And hold it tight in both your hands
Until desire learns to fly again