Prime Time - Closer To The Soul lyrics

I get my kicks from you So get it off and let it do what it ought to do Send a message to the world It sigh's The pa**ion is gone But when et poets die, the game is lost I still remember the time, Over and over and over All night, inside Your room is lit a red, hot light Hot damn, I'm ready to go I guess, I'm closer to my god High tide, in flight Your body struck by the morning light In fact I know I should go I guess I'm closer to the soul I learned my tricks from you So lay the cards and let it unfold my life for you Send a message to the world It shines when money is love But when your time has come, the game is lost And you'll remember the time, Over and over and over All night, inside... [solo] All nigh, inside...