Streamlined and bronzed by a generous spell Our game of hard to get doomed from the bell And throught the rain in the gaslight whisper How the prey require a predator Enought said we fled from the bar to your flat In those legs tangled un a peculiar dance And after reading the ink on her arm I realise 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