Come on, let's get dressed up,
It's time to get messed up,
I'm anxious, need to let out steam.
Don't forget your prophylactics,
Maybe have a midnight fix,
Got some self-esteem to redeem.
I'm working like a madman,
Still, I'm not a sad man.
So much that we need to try,
So many ways to satisfy,
And I'll be damned if we don't do the lot.
It's not the future nor the past,
It's how we make the present last,
Besides, is it me or is it getting really hot?
Don't you think it's time we got to know each other?
Call the police
911
This just can't happen
We're having too much fun
