Just listen to this
You know what I miss
That tender touch
So precious
After dark my sweet, you know what they say
Angel's wash their faces
Out making a mess, celebrating trash
In an orgy of excess -
A little knowledge Is still, a dangerous thing
It's a threatening thrill -
Kiss me quick, the smell of honey
Makes me sick -
A sweet sickness, a sweet sickness
Comes over me
I'm looking for something I want
It's too late to stop now!
A sweet sickness, a sweet sickness
Comes over me
I'm looking for something I want
I know a little doll
With real eyes
Full of pa**ion
That tell no lies
Let's blow it all up, and start again
This center of attentlon
Came panting and running, the little d**h
Finally stopped coming
What's obvious is true. face to face
I know you
Once around the bend and straight on thru
This could be the end
I'm looking for something I want (repeat 8x)