Rusted brandy in a diamond glass everything is made from dreams time is made from honey slow and sweet only the fools know what it means Temptation, temptation, temptation oh, temptation, temptation, I can’t resist I know that she is made of smoke but I’ve lost my way she knows that I am broke so that I must play Temptation, temptation, temptation oh, woah, temptation, temptation, I can’t resist Dutch pink and Italian blue she is there waiting for you my will his disappeared now my confusion’s oh so clear Temptation, temptation, temptation woah, woah, temptation, temptation I can’t resist

Tom Waits - Temptation (Album: Frank’s Wild Years)