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
