[ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dw1oM7LBbxE]Billy Idol, Flesh For Fantasy[/ame]
"There's a change in pace
Of fantasy and taste.
Do you like good music?
Do you like to dance? Oh yeah.
Hangin' out for a body shop at night,
Ain't it strange what we do to feel alright? Oh yeah.
So when will you call?
I'm experienced. Oh yeah.
Face to face
And back to back,
You see and feel
My sex attack.
Sing it!
Flesh! Flesh for fantasy!
We want!
Flesh! Flesh for fantasy!
It's after midnight:
Are you feelin' alright? Oh yeah.
Turn on the light, babe:
Are you someone else tonight?
Neighbour to neighbour, door to door,
Don't ask questions, there's time for it all. Oh yeah.
Face to face
And back to back,
You see and feel
My sex attack.
Sing it!
Flesh! Flesh for fantasy!
We cry!
Flesh! Flesh for fantasy!
I sing for culture.
Father loves his son,
Mothers, daughters, too.
It's an old old story,
Cries the new world, too.
Flesh! Flesh for fantasy!
We want!
Flesh! Flesh for fantasy!
We want!
Flesh! Flesh for fantasy!
You cry!
Flesh! Flesh for fantasy!"
^ Think about those lyrics very, very deeply. ^