tried to. But there's no life without you It's a fa-a-atal attraction. Sla-a-ave to the passion. Fa-a-atal attraction. Sla-a-ave You haven't called me in two weeks. I lay here patiently. Breathing
everywhere,. You can see them on the streets of London town; They've found a tourist attraction,. It's a bobby on the beat,. Yes a tourist attraction,. They're all looking at his feet,. And the blue rinse
you, have to feel you. Tell you all the ways I need you, yours forever in love' Strange attraction spreads it's wings. It varies but the smallest things. You never know how anything will change
. . The sound of someone who can feel and touch,. But can't stop shaking. . When there's no attraction, we're just hesitating. . I'm not afraid to die a little. I'm not afraid to lose a little gravity
tried to. But there's no life without you. . Chorus. It's a fa-a-a-tal attraction. Sla-a-ave to the passion. Fa-a-a-tal attraction. Sla-a-ave. . Verse 2. You haven't called me in two weeks. I
My baby's love is called Clare. Serpentine seductress, I can't compare. My baby's love is merciless to me. Wailing like a hussy and laughin' drunkenly And over the rooftops. When the stars prickle
