Letra de Drugstore Logic

Meet me in the back of the drugstore
I got the world inside my trench coat
I'll give you the sense of the well-being
That you will never know in this life
Meet me, baby
Meet me in the back of the drugstore
I got your desires in a paper bag
Only I know when and where
To give you a sense of fulfilment
Check out what daddy's carrying
Heel bruises skull, skull bruises heel
Evil is not when it's between satin sheets
Little girls like you parade in their bondages
Sigh at my sacred scent of freedom
Meet me in the back of the drugstore
I got the world inside my trench coat
I'll give you the sense of the well-being
That you will never know in this life
Meet me in the back of the drugstore
I got your desires in a paper bag
Only Jack knows when and where
To give, give, give, you a sense of fulfilment
A tormented soul
A bought soul
A tormented soul
A bought soul
A tormented soul
A bought soul
A tormented soul
A bought soul
A tormented soul
A bought soul
A tormented soul
A bought soul
A tormented soul
A bought soul
A tormented soul
A bought soul
Which are you? Which are you?
You're my walking candy store