The Passer-by

Underground Lovers

Compositor: Underground Lovers

Check the passer-by with the headlights on
On the interstate, I'm heading east
On the way to a place where the Sun shines
Where the concrete meets jungle green

I'm on the promenade with a passer-by
Keeping up the parade and the scenery
But I've lost my way, I'm in camouflage
Keeping up the charade of an alibi

I'm the fool the lights were on
Knock on the door, I'm raising hell
I'm the fool, I saw you cry
Knock on the door, I'll ring your bell

I'm a passer-by with a heavy fix
I'm moving around with the tourists
Yeah, I'm the fool in the headlights on
On the promenade of love and lovers gone

I'm the fool the lights were on
Knock on the door, I'm raising hell
I'm the fool, our lights were on
Knock on the door, I'll ring your bell

I'm the fool the lights were on
Knock on the door, I'm raising hell
I'm the fool, I saw you cry
Knock on the door, I'll ring your bell

I'm the fool the lights were on
Knock on the door, I'm raising hell
I'm the fool the lights were on
Knock on the door, I'll ring your bell