Handsome Devil
Sophie Woodhouse
He's got a way with sharing his cigarettes
Pulls out a light, but soon her brain forgets
Smoke in the shadow of a dream
A champagne glass that's filled with Johnnie Walker
He looks her way, "you're not a big talker"
Share lace and leather in the dark
Blue is the moon like Elvis sang in his old song
She blushed and took his hand, she knew it all along
The alleyway is dripping with leather and lace
Brings him real close enough to sink into his taste
The city lights and cars are going so fast
It's like a film noir that's always gonna last
Watch me as I lick up your
Scars
Already 2 AM, the clock is ticking
Didn't quite know what they were missing
Too bad that it was all a dream