Rage - The Prostitutes

Take me down to the heart of the city

Where we were so young and ever so so pretty

Now I walk the streets tring to pick out all the places

Where we spent our money now with unfamiliar faces

Now I miss you lately

And I think that stragely

I haven’t got the buzz

You don’t know what it’s like

Down here on you own

As the cold creeps in and the wind begins to sting me

Looking round for something that escapes me

I’m wandering here trying to feel long gone sensations

And I see right now that there is no one to embrace me

Now I miss you lately

And I think that stragely

I haven’t got the buzz

You don’t know what it’s like

Down here on you own

Well its all my fault and there is no one else to blame

It just me myself who extinguished the flame

And if I look at myself deep inside

I’m raging I’m raging right now

Now I miss you lately

And I think that stragely

I haven’t got the buzz

You don’t know what it’s like

Down here on you own

I’m raging now

I’m raging now

I’m raging now