There's no sense in about music, no Talking of sex can be I mean, the of music's confusing, that's all The directness of sex is fun
And the road that will lead you to both of Is known for the and wrecks But there's less of a in music If we get some directions from sex
ground The big is moving Sacred standing in the way
Sacred They want to it over ground Make it all the
Well, at first you say you'll do it for love But then you do it friends, right As soon as you do it for Right there's where the innocence
How will you navigate between better and With just these numbers of people to The pop charts are just cutting For the number of units you
When spirit gets in accounting The takes its toll You find yourself craving numbers It's the sex-drug of rock and
And it you to strange addictions Like image, marketing Just trying to get to like you, that's what you think How could be such a sin?
ground The big is moving ground We're in the way
ground They want to it over Sacred Make it all the
Well, what do you want to like you for? See That's the question to ask, the question Would it help you if everyone knew your If that face were only a
And why do you want to like you? What change are you to bring? Or do you after just their attention Do you them to come when you sing?
ground The big is moving Sacred standing in the way
Sacred They to pave it over Sacred Make it all the
you tryin' to do? What you to do? Capture their beauty So that you could feel for an hour? Is it the power of attractive, no
It is just the attraction of See, sex and are much the same We feel with hearts and And what you are going to get out of both Is just you put in
Sacred The big machine is ground We're in the way
ground They want to it over ground Make it all the
They want to it The big is moving ground We're in the way
Sacred want to pave it over Sacred it all the same
Sacred