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U2 – Desire – 1988

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    Lover, I’m off the streets
    Gonna go where the bright lights
    And the big city meet
    With a red guitar, on fire
    Desire

    She’s a candle burnin’ in my room
    Yeah, I’m like the needle
    The needle and spoon
    Over the counter, with a shotgun
    Pretty soon, everybody’s got one

    I’m in a fever, when I’m beside her

    Desire
    Desire
    And the fever, gettin’ 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 stealin’ hearts at a travellin’ show
    For love or money, money, money
    Money, money, money, money, money
    Money, money, money

    And the fever, gettin’ higher

    Desire
    Desire
    Desire
    Desire
    Desire
    Desire, hey