There's death in the breadline There's deaths on the vine I wanted you quite often In that I wanted you all of the time I've been up all night I've been up all day I was into the illusion I was into the never-ending scene And the sound of confusion In the riverside I've been up all night I've been up all day Singing a mistresses' tangueray I had a sound in my head But I couldn't find the words To get it out Now I know love is the way Get it out I had a sound in my head But I couldn't find the words To get it out Now I know love is the way Get it out, get it out I see death in the breadline I see deaths on the vine I want you quite often I want you all of the time I had a sound in my head And I couldn't get it out, get it out I've been up all night I've been up all day I was born with a sound