Rusted brandy in a diamond glass Everything is made from jeans

Time is made from honey, slow and sweet Only the fools know what it means

Temptation, temptation, temptation I can't resist

Well, I know that he is made of smoke But I've lost my way

He knows that I am broke But I must pay

Yeah, temptation, temptation, temptation I can't resist

So

He's there waiting for you My will has disappeared

Now confusion is oh so clear Temptation, temptation, temptation

I can't resist

Temptation,Temptation,Temptation

I can't resist