High Heels And No Soul

I admit that those clothes you wear are might fancy

And that smile of your´s looks so dignified

And everyone you meet thinks you´re an angel

Oh but soon they´ll learn you´re just an angel in disguise

With those high heels and no soul

You don´t care who you hurt as long as you reach your goal

With those high heels and no soul

This game of love you´re playing is getting mighty old

Oh so many times I´ve walked the floor while you walk the streets

And my only helping hand baby was on the clock

Now the only arms that hold me are on my favorite chair

And this foolish thing between us has just gotta stop

With your high heels and no soul

You don´t care who you hurt as long as you reach your goal

With your high heels and no soul

This game of love you´re playing is getting mighty old

Yes this game of love you´re playing is getting mighty old