Pulp Dogs - You Make Me a Fool lyrics

I met you on a train going Hell bound You had little red cheeks and wounds Lipsticks and guns and few skeletons Underneath your bed ...but...what's a man to do for love... You threw me ,down on the way I didn't know, no one but me You think, I' m the man, you gotta save, every one but me I'm here on my own to try, I'm here to try alone ... but...what's a man to do for love... You make me a fool, without a creed I'm a fool, I must believe I thought, I met you through streets made of gold I met you through streets made of silver And I met you, through the streets many times I met you ...everywhere... ... what's a man to do for love... You make me a fool, without a creed I'm a fool, I must believe You mean love is a little old thing You make me cry 'Cause I dropped my love, in the rising tide It ain't that simple, it ain't that easy When it drives you crazy, lazy and dizzy into the dark ... what's a man to do for love... You make me a fool, without a creed I'm a fool, I must believe Babe, you make me a fool When I say, I'm in love, you best believe I'm in love ... L O V E... Babe you make me a fool I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love