Streamlined and bronzed by a generous spell
Our game of hard to get doomed from the bell
And through the rain in the gaslight whisper
How the prey require a predator
Enough said we fled from the bar to your flat
In those legs tangled in a peculiar dance
And after reading the ink on her arm
I realize where this jungle cat's from

The traffic flashed past your balcony
In the morning I'll recall the taste
Amazing Grace

Tell me what's the point tearing your conscience to shreds
Be thankful you got one knocking round your head
And thought the demons arrive in the dark
Forming conga lines around your heart

The traffic flash should wash them all away
In the morning I recall the taste
Amazing Grace
Amazing Grace
Amazing Grace