Sitting on the tarmac
Waiting for the push back
Ready to take to the sky like a dove

You sitting in the way back
Ripping up the contact
Another failed attempt at love

But I’m a be alright
Got some more this night
To realise what I’m dreaming of

It’s a constant need,
The need to feed
And eat directly from your glove

We have lift off or so it seems
She rips hatred right from my dreams
Shoot all the blockers with laser beams
And watch them fall like dominos

We’re outta luck
So grease your body up
And fuck, fuck!
[Fuck, fuck]

I said we outta luck
So raise your body up
And fuck, fuck!
[Fuck, fuck]

I fly with you all right
We can go all night
Try as you might, you might
Decide to whip me like cream

Sitting in the Starbucks
Greasing up the seer ducks
A town pour of tears in my tea

Passing on a dirty buck
Don’t want to ever get stuck
In such mediocrity

But I’m living for the night waves
Need a girl who behaves
This is a club, not a rodeo

But I expect too much
I should be used to such
Complications from the shit show

Sheila vampyres are good to feed
Fulfill my needs cause that’s what I need
Watch blockers run home with blazing speed and self destruct like Nostromo

We’re outta luck
So grease your body up
And fuck, fuck!
[Fuck, fuck]

I said we outta luck
So raise your body up
And fuck, fuck!
[Fuck, fuck]

‘Cos I’m about this night
Is your pussy tight?
Try as you might, you might decide to vaporise my dreams

[Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck]

And if you front all of my needs
Once in a while you got to give it up
‘Cos I need a ? on my seat
Show me that’s mine and drink from my cup

As time breaks you get stuck
? harder
But we make time for the fuck, fuck
Then we come to see
The true reality

It’s like desire from ?
And we are slaves to our basic need
Let fear and fantast intercede
And sink your teeth into the bowl

We’re outta luck
So grease your body up
And fuck, fuck!
[Fuck, fuck]

I said we outta luck
So raise your body up
And fuck, fuck!
[Fuck, fuck]

Until the morning light
Until we ?
?
? fantasy
Yeah!