There's a change in pace
Of fantasy and taste

Do you like good music ?
Do you like to dance ?
Oh yeah.

Hangin' out for a body shop at night
Ain't it strange what we do to feel alright ?
Oh yeah.

So when will you call ?
I'm experienced
Oh yeah

Face to face
And back to back
You see and feel
My sex attack

Sing it

Flesh,
Flesh for fantasy
We want
Flesh
Flesh for fantasy

It's after midnight
Are you feelin' alright
Oh yeah

Turn on the light, babe
Are you someone else tonight ?

Neighbour to neighbour, door to door
Don't ask questions, there's time for it all
Oh yeah.

Face to face
And back to back
You see and feel
My sex attack

Sing it

Flesh,
Flesh for fantasy

We cry

Flesh,
Flesh for fantasy

I sing for culture...

Father loves his son,
Mothers, daughters, too.
It's an old old story,
Cries the new world too.

Flesh,
Flesh for fantasy

We want
Flesh,
Flesh for fantasy

We want
Flesh,
Flesh for fantasy

You cry
Flesh,
Flesh for fantasy





S.M.N.
11 Mars 2008