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