The Love Thieves Lyric Depeche Mode ULTRA

Oh the tears that you weep
For the poor tortured
souls
Who fall at your feet
With their love breaking bowls

All
the clerks and the tailors
The sharks and the sailors
All good at their
trades
They'll always be failures

Alms for the poor
For the
wretched desciples
And the love that they swore
With their hearts on the
bible

Beseeching the honor
To sit at your table
And feast on
your holiness
As long as they're able

Love needs its martyrs

Needs its sacrifices
They live for your beauty
And pay for their
vices

Love will be the death of
My lonely soul brothers
But
their spirit shall live on in
The hearts of all lovers

Your holding
court
With your lips and your smile
Your body's a halo
Their minds
are on trial

Sure as adam is eve
Sure as jonah turned whaler

They're crooked love theives
And you are their jailor

Love needs
its martyrs
Needs its sacrifices
They live for your beauty
And pay
for their vices

Love will be the death of
My lonely soul brothers

But their spirit shall live on in
The hearts of all others

Love
will be the death of
My lonely soul brothers
But their spirit shall live
on in
The hearts of all others

 

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