It was the heat of the night I think
Or it could have been the effect
Of the drink
But I had to brush away the flies
That started to collect
around your eyes
I still the taste of
the sweat and the dust
You're still playing games
and abusing my trust
In the heat of the night,
in the glow of the light
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It's the fact and the fight
that's feeling alright
Do you use up bodies like cigarettes?
Do you need them for ego?
Do you need them for sex?
In the heat of the night,
in the glow of the light
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It's the fact and the fight
that's feeling alright
Do you use up bodies like cigarettes?
Do you need them for ego?
Do you need them for sex?
It was a bite of a knight
gone wrong
An d the effect of
listening to negative songs
Stuck in a love scene
for blood and sand
And the way the room
keeps spinning round
I still taste the sweat
and the dust
You're still playing games
and abusing my trust
In the heat of the night,
in the global light
It's the back and the bite that's
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feel ing alright
Do you use the bodies like cigarettes?
Do you need them for ego?
Do you need them for sex?
In the heat of the night,
in the global light
It's the back and the bite
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that's feeling alright
Do you use the bodies like cigarettes?
Do you need them for ego?
Do you need them for sex?
And you're moaning
about your wasted life
Lying there listening to Spanish eyes
With a cup on the floor
and the blood's in the sink
And a room full of smoke
and then you full of drink
Your skin's going dry and
the colour of sand
Ignore the cigarette burn
in your hand
Your skin's going dry and
the colour of sand
Ignore the cigarette burn
in your hand
Your skin's gone dry and
the colour of sand
Ignore the cigarette burn
in your hand
Your skin's gone dry and
the colour of sand
Ignore the cigarette burning your hand
Your skin's going dry and
the color of sand
Ignore the cigarette burning your hand
Now I know what may be,
my love's cancelled
And they're having a strange effect
on the way I feel
Now I know what they mean,
I must confess
And they're having a strange effect
on the way I feel
Now I know what they mean,
I must confess
And I'm a strange effect
on the way I feel