Last Call


Don't expect what you've been expecting
Don't look for love here, no love to be found
Gruesome on the upstroke, painful going down
It's gonna be a dark, dark night
Yours are the figures that we've been projecting
Your figure, his figure, sprawled out on the ground
I go to watch the sex before it happens
It's gonna be a dark, dark night
Get a couple in you
Really knock them dead tonight
It's a game of give and take
Give and take good head tonight
Never see the faces It's far too dark for that
This game is old
Really knock them dead tonight
Here in the nightclub the heathens convene,
under the pretense of swimming upstream
We're so predictable and yet we don't seem to notice
Slicked back and primped up, we apply our self-esteem
Dabbing, not smudging, build ourselves into a dream
The order of intake is a delicate thing
It's gonna be a dark, dark night
It's a waste of time
Buying drinks
Sipping drinks
Spilling drinks
Buy another drink
Small talk
Tall tales
Feeling up
Falling down
Taking you home
Unzipping
Swivel-hipping
Sweat dripping
Casting shadows
Tumble, straddle
Drugged by strobe and unsung battles
Buying drinks
Sipping drinks
Spilling drinks
Taking you home
Hey,Roxanne
I'm on a roll
It's a waste of time







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