Once you get a chance
You come to baby
Right back, you call me down
Used to think you wanted nothing to do
Was to say nothing at all
You went like the one time
A two time
You're back, and me
Drop off the back seat
Of a bad car
Where finders
Came alone
Bono: "f"
Wishing her out of my life
Wishing her
What am I to do
Came a talk to street
And a time that you listen
Don't you beg the time on me
They said you oughta call her back
I wanna, but afraid to say
I won't hang up on you baby, child
Nothing feels like this before
Here in in my life
Yeah in heaven and hell
Baby you're heaven and hell
Heaven and hell
Bono: "f"
Oh, heaven and hell
All the time
Want a chance to hold you
Want a chance to kill
I want a chance to keep you awake at night
When the sunlight burns through your love
But you can't always get
Everything you want
You take cards from all under the table
You're heaven, heaven and hell
Baby you're heaven, heaven and hell
Yeah, you're heaven, heaven and hell
Cover me
Bono: "e!"
Bono: "okay organ. just organ."
Darkness
You light up my darkness
You light up my darkness
And open up
Bono: "f"
Bono: "organ."
Bono: "this time when we come in, come in a little bit quietly. not the drums, but everyone else."
Heaven
You used to think I was something special
I know you haven't thought that in a while
You liked the company of my inner devil
'Cause my inner devil could make you smile
Like an angel on some stained-glass (Wop, wop)
Not so really some relic from the recent past (Wop, shoo-wop)
With your pale breasts and your fresh wound (Wop, wop)
And your eyes to heaven with your hands bound (Wop, shoo-wop)
I thought you'd find me when you weren't looking
In truth you'd have to be there to look around
How come the honeysuckle isn't sucking?
And I got a bee sting walking barefoot on the ground
Did our grass bed I grasp it brass bead, become a mud bath? (Wop, wop)
A dirty boy, dirty girl, I've been then having a dirty laugh lie (Wop, shoo-wop)
I saw you coming, I had your covered (Wop, wop)
You slept inside me 'til you discovered (Wop, shoo-wop)
That we are heaven (Heaven, heaven)
Heaven and hell
Heaven (Heaven, heaven)
Heaven and hell
Ah
Oh, whoa, oh-oh-oh-ho (Ah)
Picnic picnick table and a china cup (Wop, wop)
We had an airbed, that was all our stuffed (Wop, shoo-wop)
Now it's room 64 at the chateau (Wop, wop)
Ask the front desk, where does your young love go? (Wop, shoo-wop)
Is it to heaven? (Heaven, heaven)
Or to hell?
Is it to heaven? (Heaven, heaven)
Heaven or hell?
Baby, we're heaven (Heaven, heaven)
Heaven and hell
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