Secret Service - The dancer lyrics

It was a simple story Or provocation No blame no fame or glory Just degradation That might be an answer fading away Growing like a shadow wanting to stay Oooooh it was a simple story Burning hot to learning When you tip-top cross the floor It's hard to face the music When the dancer you have loved walks out the door Burning heart too learning Like I froze on picture frame No one else can help me stop that pain There's not a hint of priesting No investigation And as my mind resisting To much citation All the midnight bad girls sharing my bed Mixing up the reasons inside my head Oooooh it was a simply story Burning hot to learning When you tip-top cross the floor It's hard to face the music When the dancer you have loved walks out the door(x2) No one else can help me stop that pain