The sponsor's sweatingnThe girls are frettingnBut he's getting awaynWith re-fucknnThis city crawlernWould like to howlernHe's not a brawlernBut he's got something to saynnLike burning down a flatnTo light a cigarettennRest your eyes, got no tears for a love songnRest your eyes, you got it coming onnnHow late the favourite gamenEleven on the clock of fun and shamenInto the black anewnWe need a big blow to kill a little flamenTell me what you gonna donCome on now baby can you put me throughnnIt's suck, squeeze, bang and blownI feel at home in your pressure domenLet's jettison in unisonnThat monotonous dronen(It's) like burning down a flatnTo light a cigarettennRest your eyes, got no tears for a love songnRest your eyes, you got it coming onnnHow late the favourite gamenEleven on the clock of fun and shamenInto the black anewnWe need a big blow to kill a little flamenTell me what you gonna donI don't wanna look at the receding moonnTell me what you gonna donCome on now baby can you put me throughnnOh let me hype this dreamnMy own promo machinenWipe your belly cleannLike a “Behind the scenes”nWe've been there beforenI always been your whorenBut now I want it morenI am bored and lonely tonight