The Score

[ti:The Score] [ar:Sarah Slean] [al:Day One] The Score--Sarah Slean Oh I I rented a motorbike And all night I had the Fear... (The fear,the fear...) But onward, Oh how the terrifying choice Was clear,oh,clear So white! The moon was a wicked sight His cruel wife Had cut off an ear (An ear,an ear) Oh,when the fog cleared I heard the voices of a million cheer Oh,cheer This time The pleasure's all mine I've got your number I know the score I'd be a hopeless romantic But for the fortune I made in gold My heart bent Towards the circus tent A man in red Beckoned me near Oh,in his wild eyes I saw the faces of a million cheer Oh,cheer He said, "This time, The pleasure's all mine I've got your number I know the score And you and Your hopeless romantics Will wipe the highway I pave in gold..." In his wild eyes, Oh how the terrifying choice was clear Oh,clear This time... Oh the pleasure is all mine I've got your number I know the score And I'd be A hopeless romantic... But for the fortune I made The fortune I made The fortune I made in gold.