| You don't know love like you used to | |
| You don't feel love like you did before | |
| You ran with the dead today | |
| With the moles from the CIA | |
| They see more than you ever see | |
| Headlights in your rear view mirror | |
| A panther's eyes as he preys on fear | |
| You hunt for love, you electioneer | |
| You ran with the dead today | |
| Through the cemeteries where ghosts still play | |
| The more you ran, look out further away | |
| One look and a soaring sight | |
| Every little thing you die to hide | |
| You were the truth when you lied | |
| You don't know love like you used to | |
| You don't feel love like you did before | |
| You don't know love like you used to | |
| You don't feel love like you did before | |
| You don't know love like you used to | |
| You don't feel love like you did before | |
| You don't know love like you used to | |
| You don't feel love like you did before | |
| You don't know love like you used to | |
| You don't feel love like you did before | |
| You don't feel love like you used to | |
| You don't feel love like you did before | |
| You don't know love like you used to |