32nd Floor - The House Of Love

Don’t believe his heart, I beg you please it lies

There’s murder in the eyes of men and treason in the sky

She crossed the room in honour and took his words in vain

He smiled the smile of murder and in his head, shook his hand

Take me to your sister, in you and her is love

It’s beautiful and soothing, it’s logic and it’s sane

Take me through the evening, on my 32nd floor

And I’ll never ask for more

Money is the heartache, moral is the shame

Duty comes to those who love the numbers and the name

So find the State of Israel, find the State of Rome

Crush the fools in huts of clay, there’s danger in the garden

Take me to your Station, take me through your mind

Drop that code you give me, just let me feel your mind

Take me through the evening, on my 32nd floor

And I’ll never ask for more

Hit me in the darkroom, I’ve never loved before

I’ve shook and screamed in lonely times

But I’ve never loved before

Take me to your sister, in you and her is love

It’s beautiful and soothing, it’s logic and it’s sane

Help me through the evening, on my 32nd floor

And I’ll never ask for more