Pure Love - She (Makes the Devil Run Through Me) lyrics

She walks her feet through tired streets Be careful not to break the gla** She's a twenty-f**ing-something, just hungry for loving She is fresh trash, more than pure cla** So stop me before I hurt myself I am a picture of perfect health And even though I hate being alone I still wouldn't take you home She speaks only lies, through straining eyes Is careful not t ruin her charm She makes the devil run through me, she has the cruelest of beauty She is the needle, not the vein in your arm So stop me before I hurt myself I am a picture of perfect health And even though I hate being alone I still wouldn't take you home