On the drums, Larry Mullen Jnr.
Bass guitar, born to have it and have it he shall.
Lover, I'm off the street
Gonna go where the bright lights
Big city meet
With a red guitar on fire
Desire
She's a candle burning in my room
I'm like a needle, needle and a spoon
Over the counter with a shotgun
Pretty soon now, everybody got one
And the fever when I'm inside her
Desire
Desire
Burning
I'm burning
Dollars, she's my protection
She's a promise in a year of election
Oh sister, I can't let you go
Like a preacher stealing hearts at a travelling show
For love or money, money
For love or money, money
For love or money, money
For love or money, money
And the fever when I'm inside her
Desire
Desire
Desire
Desire
Alright, so
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