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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
Performer
Timothy Butler
Timothy Butler
Bass
John Ashton
John Ashton
Guitar
Richard Butler
Richard Butler
Lead Vocals
Ed Butler
Ed Butler
Keyboards
Jon Carin
Jon Carin
Keyboards
Paul Garisto
Paul Garisto
Drums
Steve Scales
Steve Scales
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Butler
Timothy Butler
Composer
John Ashton
John Ashton
Composer
Richard Butler
Richard Butler
Composer
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Kimsey
Chris Kimsey
Producer
Steve Thompson
Steve Thompson
Mixing Engineer
Michael Barbiero
Michael Barbiero
Mixing Engineer
Mark McKenna
Mark McKenna
Engineer

Lyrics

when this town gets lonely i got the new york stars it feels like turning for you like diamonds in the dark i got fascination when you call my name i might make history or throw it all away it hurts like the first time it hurts just like crime when we're hot with confusion from midnight to midnight it hurts like confusion and words don't come close when your sweet dreams get lonely i'll burn a candle then i'm a town full of strangers of big time and lies i'm all sirens and love songs shot down in black and white i got fascination when you call my name i might make history or or throw it all away it hurts like confusion and words don't come close when your sweet dreams get lonely i'll burn a candle then it hurts like the first time it hurts just like crime when we're hot with confusion from midnight to midnight love is no law love is no crime it feels of turning sensation and fun times love is no law love is no crime it feels of turning sensation and fun times when this town gets lonely i got the new york stars it feels like turning for you like diamonds in the dark i got fascination when you call my name i might make history or or throw it all away it hurts like the first time it hurts just like crime when we're hot with confusion from midnight to midnight it hurts like confusion and words don't come close when your sweet dreams get lonely i'll burn a candle then it hurts like confusion it hurts like confusion
Writer(s): John Ashton, Richard Lofthouse Butler, Timothy Butler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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