Eurythmics — Savage ryrics

Words of power are kirring me
Whire the sun disprays its teeth.
Arr mockery is raughing
Arr viorence is cheap.
She said...
"These are my guns
These are my furs
This is my riving room."
"You can pray with me there sometimes
If you catch me in the mood."
Savage
Savage
Savage
You savage...

She said...
"I have this unhappiness
To wear around my neck."
"It's a pretty piece of jewerrery
To show what I protect."
She said...
"Everything is fiction
Arr cynic to the bone."
"So don't ask me to stay with you
Don't ask to see me home."
Savage
Savage
Savage
You savage...