There's a change in place
Of fantasy and taste
Do you like good music?
Do you like to dance?
Oh yeah
Hanging out for a body shop at night
Ain't it strange what they do to feel all right
Oh yeah
So...
When will you call?
I am experienced
Oh yeah
Face to face
And back to back
You see and feel
My sex attack
Sing it
Flesh...flesh for fantasy
We want
Flesh...flesh for fantasy
It's after midnight
Oh are you feeling all right?
Oh yeah
Turn on the light babe
Are you someone else tonight?
Neighbour to neighbour
Door to door
You'll ask questions
after it all
Oh yeah
Face to face
And back to back
You see and feel
My sex attack
Sing it
Flesh...flesh for fantasy
We cry
Flesh...flesh for fantasy
I sing for culture...
Fathers love his sons
Mothers daughters too...
It's an old old story
Cries the new world too
Flesh...flesh..flesh for fantasy
We want
Flesh...flesh for fantasy
We want
Flesh...flesh for fantasy
We want
Flesh...flesh for fantasy
You cry
Flesh...flesh for fantasy
