The loose stones tumbled and fell down the walls we crossed When night or heat became us we often called it off To find some ledge to nervously sit at Then their eyes turned to me in search of the problems I'd foreseen We'd set fire to a bush, sit and jaw about the cause It's nice to know we could have money and still pull this thing off Our lives were bridged amongst those of us who hid Then their eyes returned to me in disbelief of what they could never be What they never would be And a line would form right behind me And I'll judge each of us individually For I am the one with the lecherous heart I am the one with the lecherous heart I am the one with the lecherous heart I am the one with the lecherous heart