Julia Rick Wakeman (Ft. Chaka Khan)

Run - heart in my mouth
Run so hard that it beats
And repeats in my head like a gun
East - west, north and south
No direction to go
But I know that the ending's begun

I know I made a mistake coming here again
But I had to remind myself of where and
When

We threw off our chains
Hid ourselves in ourselves from the world
And its organised hell
Now - nothing remains
Barely a trace of the place where I knew
Him well

Down
Down he said get on the floor
And stay well away from the door
Or someone will see us for sure
And I
Loved him like no-one before
Princess madonna and whore
Kept coming back for more