Besedila: Raveonettes. Lust Lust Lust. Lust.

I fell out of heaven
To be with you in hell
My sin's not quite seven
Nothing much to tell

Lust I have and crave
A saintly boy I'm not
I'll take it to my grave
Beside it cursed I'll rot

I'll ride these roads alone
Beneath the sulphur sky
Everywhere I roamed
Life's one big lie

When the fireball goes down
Out by LA ways
I come into town
But only for a day

Starving on my knees
I pray for you to understand
A man sure is weak
But lust holds my hand

I struggled and I cried
I pounced with no avail
Least I never lied
Or did the truth derail