You like to look around
To search and try
But you feel ashamed
About the craving for it

It's all the same
The endless game
Ancient rule
Which makes you move

Your Heart melts
It won't let you sleep
You're hating it
But you keep on searching for it

Moral' s screaming
Ethic's crying
But It's pumping on
Desire is firing

Your head's bursting
Sex made its calling
And slavery is served
It's the endless desire, baby

Your head's bursting
Sex made its calling
And slavery is served
The endless desire wins again

You did it again
You went
Then came

You craved
You made it
Losing again your dignity

You're all the same
You swear “I'm gonna change”
Wind Blows words (Far) Away
(So) You went
Then came