Psychedelic Furs - Love My Way

There's an army on the dance floor
It's a fashion with a gun my love
In a room without a door, a kiss is not enough in... love my way, it's a new road
I follow where my mind goes
They'd put us on a railroad... they'd dearly make us pay for laughing in their faces and making it our way
There's emptiness behind their eyes
There's dust in all their hearts
They just want to steal us all and take us all apart, but not in... love my way, it's a new road
I follow where my mind goes
So swallow all your tears my love and put on your new face
You can never win or lose, if you don't run the race