Prostitutes.

Steady drizzle in a cold hard city Day gives way to dark No forgiveness from the streets no pity As she returns to work Does what she gotta do to keep it together And hold on to her pride To find the truth she gotta seek it forever And brush her fears aside When the rain comes down And the streetlights shine in the night Tears they make no sound Falling gently in the shimmering light Shadows dancing with the ghosts of heaven Duelin’ with a neon sun Headlights gleaming on a rain-soaked avenue Colors bleed into one As the junkies stagger in their trances Balanced on the fringes of society And the dealers flash their furtive glances She sells her sanity When the rain comes down And the streetlights shine in the night Tears they make no sound Falling gently in the shimmering light When the rain comes down And the streets don’t give her no pity Tears fall to the ground Cause she’s alone in a cold hard city And now she’s searching for a temporary lover To make the night go by She sells her lovin’ to another and above her Sky turns white as morning arrives When the rain comes down And the streetlights shine in the night Tears they make no sound Falling gently in the shimmering light When the rain comes down And the streets don’t give her no pity Tears fall to the ground Cause she’s alone in a cold hard city