You let your hair down just for the night
I caught you dancing out in my show lights
You shield your suggestions
But Don't do it please
You, you and your atoms, are all but empty
All but empty
NAAAA!NAAAA!NAAAA!NAAAA!NAAAAAAAA!NAAAA!
You Just f*cking wreck me
You let your hair down, at the end of your shift
You couldn't smile, your head still adrift
But you did and you turned it just seven degrees
Your wanton stare warfare still f*cking wrecks me
You're like Sugar Dust
So let's just rush this lust