The only questions that I get from you
And why are we here and where are the roads all lead it to
These all kind of places to go from here

Thats why leave now just to get your, of you
It's you, you sold your soul and you jumped the


You're paying money and you take off your shirt
Close your eyes and tell me where it hurts
They are the sickness, I'm the cure, yes

I love you more, I love you so much more

There's no hide away turn on the lights and let your admirer see your face

The conversation that we had last night was out of sight I ask for the end
Oh you don't know you sold your soul to the radio shows


You're paying money and you take off your shirt
Close your eyes and tell me where it hurts
They are the sickness, I'm the cure, yes

I love you more, I love you so much more

I don't know what you've been promised

you hadn't seen much of a year
you had round now lead you all to the


You're paying money and you take off your shirt
Close your eyes and tell me where it hurts
They are the sickness, I'm the cure, yes

I love you more, I love you so much more.