Desire - U2

(Yeah...) 
Lover, I´m off the street, 
gonna go where the bright lights 
and the big city meet, 
with a red guitar on fire, desire. 

She´s the candle burnin´ in my room. 
I´m like the needle, needle an´ spoon. 

Over the counter with a shotgun, 
pretty soon, ev´rybody´ve got one. 

And the fever when I´m beside her, 
desire, desire. 

Ready. 

And the fever gittin´ higher, 
desire, desire, 
burnin´, burnin´. 
She´s the dollars, she´s my protection. 
Yeah, she´s the promise in the year of election. 

Ah, sister, I can´t let you go, 
I´m 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. 

Ready. 
Desire, desire. 

Ready.