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Say a prayer, close the light, thumb upon a scale The pillow is cold, that ship has sailed Time has run the river dry, dry as a twisted trail Into the bone, I'm into it Ever get the feeling nothing else will do I could hear you singing, painting her blue Was the joke revealing, did you write your name? On a dirty ceiling I can't explain I need medicine at midnight But it ain't no cure Medicine at midnight calling But it ain't no cure I may be sick but you know I'm yours I remember dancing hard under the dead moon Howling with you howling Ever get the feeling nothing else will do I could hear you singing I can't explain I need medicine at midnight But it ain't no cure Medicine at midnight howling Letras de cancionesBut it ain't no cure I may be sick but you know I'm yours Rain on the dance floor, back against the ropes Rain on the dance floor, back against the ropes Rain on the dance floor, back against the ropes Rain on the dance floor, back against the ropes Rain on the dance floor, back against the ropes Medicine at midnight But it ain't no cure Medicine at midnight howling But it ain't no cure I may be sick but you know I'm yours Rain on the dance floor, back against the ropes Rain on the dance floor, back against the ropes From Letras Mania