Golden Playpen

I'm drunk can't see my glass

Not worried--chair dancing manTossed out of the Golden Playpen

Beating the drum of pain and pleasureYou see the street ahead

Just keep walking down it

Look straight aheadNight club ice cubes crackin'

The money's gone

Don't have a centTossed out of the Golden Playpen

Beating the drum of pain and pleasureSex talks eats you alive

We go making friends

Till we're satisfiedI'm drunk can't see my glass

Not worried, chair dancing manTossed out of the Golden Playpen

Beating the drum of pain and pleasure

Songwriters

HUTCHENCE, MICHAEL / PENGILLY, KIRKPublished by

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