Late night, disco lights, smokey clubs filled with weekend masses
Just like cattle markets, "sold" to almost any bidder
Sick of waiting, roll your head back
Laughing when he says "Hey baby come on!"
It's kind of sad when you know
It means nothing but still you'd gladly give yourself for one night
How would you feel when it hurts?
Did you know it could kill? I'm telling you to watch out!
Hey! This is supposed to be a new age
Hey! It's not cool to act like that
Back home it's hot and heavy but there's one thing you're forgetting
But in the heat of it all it seems so unimportant
Sick of waiting, roll your head back
Laughing 'cause you think "It can't happen to me."
Morning, your bloody welcome, another day spent thinking:
"Did we do those things last night"? And so let's add another
Lifetime wasted over one night's madness
'Cause you felt the need to be desired