A G-string is looking for a pilot
 White flesh is coming down the stairs again
 Your look just makes me a believer
 Stray cats are landing in a rain storm
 Crashed down lost in wango tango land
 Spaced out your body gives me fever
 You sex it
 Relax it
 Reload it
 You want it freshly squeezed
 Closed down the road of all restrictions
 Mad dogs are tearing down the roof again
 Sweet noise is pouring from the speakers
 Last dance I'm drowning in the moonlight
 Exit is the door that I can't find
 Black out it can't get it any deeper
 You sex it
 Relax it
 Reload it
 And never hold it
 You slash it
 Refresh it
 Reload it
 You want it fresh
 Got no diamonds rings
 But a song to sing
 Just to make you fly
 Beggar or a king