Ayda

I was out for a drink in a soho bar
The air was smoked out liked a cheap cigar
He rose out of his seat like a painted ghost
He was the man that I wanted the most

And as he reached for my arm I gave him my hand
I said 'Lay me down easy let me understand'
Let me sign

As I walked through the door he was still in my head
As I entered the room he was laid there in bed
He reached out for me all twisted in black
I was on my way down, never coming back
Let me sign

Can't fight the devil so just let me sign.