Of how you'll keep me safe from harm
City people in the dark
Too many people are out of love
Speak to me of heroin and speed
Just give me something I, I can believe
The language of violence, the language of the heart
Speak to me of heroin and speed
Little people at the amusement park
Genocide and suicide of syphilis and greed
Heaven and Earth don't ever mean enough
Just give us something to keep us trying
All around me people bleed
Speak to us, send us a sign
Speak to me the language of love
Speak to me, your song of greed
The whores hustle and the hustlers whore
The city's ripped right to the core
This isn't the first time, I've asked for money or love
I don't think so, I don't see
The whores hustle and the hustlers whore
Speak to me of you inner charm
The whores hustle and the hustlers whore
Too many people are out of love
Speak to me of your inner peace
And the whores hustle and the hustlers whore
