A G-string is looking for a pilot   White flesh is coming down the stairs again   Your look just makes me a believer   Stray cats are landing in a rain storm   Crashed down lost in wango tango land   Spaced out your body gives me fever   You sex it   Relax it   Reload it   You want it freshly squeezed   Closed down the road of all restrictions   Mad dogs are tearing down the roof again   Sweet noise is pouring from the speakers   Last dance I'm drowning in the moonlight   Exit is the door that I can't find   Black out it can't get it any deeper   You sex it   Relax it   Reload it   And never hold it   You slash it   Refresh it   Reload it   You want it fresh   Got no diamonds rings   But a song to sing   Just to make you fly   Beggar or a king