One More Word

Psychedelic Furs

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    all your promises
    don't taste so sweet
    when the world comes down
    like a satellite
    i could make it blue, yeah
    cool and sharp
    i got vanity, yeah
    tearing me apart
    i want one more word
    that don't taste so sweet
    when love comes true
    it don't come free
    you got chemistry, yeah
    i can see it burn
    i've been out all night
    in the big city
    i know it hurts
    i need one more word
    and i need it now
    ah, i've been told
    don't make no sense
    when it all comes down
    i want one more word
    that don't taste so sweet
    when love comes true
    it don't come free
    i want one more word
    that don't taste so sweet
    when love comes true
    it don't come free
    i want one more word
    that don't taste so sweet
    when love comes true
    it don't come free
    i want one more word
    that don't taste so sweet
    when love comes true
    it don't come free

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    Song details

    Composition: Richard Butler, Tim Butler, and John Ashton

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