English Towns - The Stranglers

There is no love inside of me

I gave it to a thousand girls

We build towers of saddened ivory

In our English towns

In our English towns

The dogs they try to possess us I can hear their anguished cries

They build towers of saddened ivory

In our English towns

In our English towns

I can see their astonished eyes

Look the same in any size

And their secrets are all the same

Seeking pleasure, seeking fame

No love in a thousand girls

No love in a thousand girls

No love in a thousand girls

No love in a thousand girls

No love in a thousand girls