Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
Alcoholic kind of mood
Lose the clothes, lose the lube
Cruising for a piece of fun
Looking out for number oneDifferent partner every night
So narcotic, outta sight
What a gas, what a beautiful assAnd it all breaks down at the role reversal
Got the muse in my head, she's universal
Spinnin' me 'round, she's coming over meAnd it all breaks down at the first rehearsal
Got the muse in my head, she's universal
Spinnin' me 'round, she's coming over meKind of buzz that lasts for days
Had some help from insect ways
Comes across all shy and coy
Just another nancy boyWoman, man or modern monkey
Just another happy junkie
Fifty pound, press my button going downAnd it all breaks down at the role reversal
Got the muse in my head, she's universal
Spinnin' me 'round, she's coming over meAnd it all breaks down at the first rehearsal
Got the muse in my head, she's universal
Spinnin' me 'round, she's coming over meDoes his makeup in his room
Douse himself with cheap perfume
Eye holes in a paper bag
Greatest lay I ever hadKind of guy who mates for life
Gotta help him find a wife
We're a couple, when our bodies doubleAnd it all breaks down at the role reversal
Got the muse in my head, she's universal
Spinnin' me 'round, she's coming over meAnd it all breaks down at the first rehearsal
Got the muse in my head, she's universal
Spinnin' me 'round, she's coming over meAnd it all breaks down at the role reversal
Got the muse in my head, she's universal
Spinnin' me 'round, she's coming over meAnd it all breaks down at the first rehearsal
Got the muse in my head, she's universal
Spinnin' me 'round, she's coming over me