Fast lane woman in love

Set aside the sadness
leave it all behind
pride is a pain in a lonely mind
tired of living that way
call in a saint or the fire-brigade
and I don't care
'cause I'm not gonna be there

        Fast lane woman in love
        anything you send me
        I don't really care for
        fast lane woman in love
        you treat me to a smile
        but it feels just like a lie
       

Cracked-up, moving in the sun
like a dying fly
pride is a pain in a lonely mind
talk of loving and hating
pay for priest, they're always waiting
and I don't care
I'm not gonna be there

      refr.


1986