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Into The Mirror
They got a mirror for the 'caine in the bathroom
'Cause nobody here knows when to stop
For now we're just makin' out
With the door unlocked
Back in the atrium, the music's slowin' down
The party's thinning out for the late crowd
Fixes her lipstick, fixes his belt
The coast is clear as he walks out
She whispers
You get what you pay for
We could cost a lot
You get what you pay for
But we do it for the taste of a good high
We do it for the sake of a hot night
The man on the couch in the blue room
With everyone stoned and talkin' at once
With no thought to where they've been
What they could have done
She sits down beside him without a hint of shame
'Cause everything's the same in its own way
Kisses her man's cheek
Her hunter eyes lock on her prey
She signals
You get what you play for
And we could play a lot
You get what you play for
But you do it for the taste of a good high
You do it for the sake, another hot night
She senses the fear in him
And an irresistible kiss and that
Lie she hangs on his neck like a
Silver chain to her whim
Pull him into the mirror again
She senses the need in him
For an irresistible kiss
And the lie she hangs on his neck
Like a silver chain to her whim
There's a mirror for the 'caine in the bathroom
'Cause nobody here knows when to stop
And their hands along the rail
Seems he hangs out here a lot
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Seems he hangs out here a lot
And their hands along the rail
'Cause nobody here knows when to stop
There's a mirror for the 'caine in the bathroom
Like a silver chain to her whim
And the lie she hangs on his neck
For an irresistible kiss
She senses the need in him
Pull him into the mirror again
Silver chain to her whim
Lie she hangs on his neck like a
And an irresistible kiss and that
She senses the fear in him
You do it for the sake, another hot night
But you do it for the taste of a good high
You get what you play for
And we could play a lot
You get what you play for
She signals
Her hunter eyes lock on her prey
Kisses her man's cheek
'Cause everything's the same in its own way
She sits down beside him without a hint of shame
What they could have done
With no thought to where they've been
With everyone stoned and talkin' at once
The man on the couch in the blue room
We do it for the sake of a hot night
But we do it for the taste of a good high
You get what you pay for
We could cost a lot
You get what you pay for
She whispers
The coast is clear as he walks out
Fixes her lipstick, fixes his belt
The party's thinning out for the late crowd
Back in the atrium, the music's slowin' down
With the door unlocked
For now we're just makin' out
'Cause nobody here knows when to stop
They got a mirror for the 'caine in the bathroom
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