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I wake up in the morning with the evening in my eye And by the time I get there, it becomes apparent why All the voices singing to me, like some sort of choir That you can't fight fire with the feeling of desire So I become a bubble-bath for my sociopath But with the God-given right of the socialite She said she only thinks of love like a long weekend But she might jump in if I show her to the deep end Yeah And it makes my head feel like a nightclub It makes my head feel like a nightclub It makes my head feel like a nightclub It makes my head She says that if I wanted romance I could find it in the past But if I wanna face the music then I only have to ask So she sings me one I know as if we're sittin' 'round the fire And there ain't no feeling like the feeling of desire Yeah And it makes my head feel like a nightclub It makes my head feel like a nightclub It makes my head feel like a nightclub It makes my head Songtexte And it makes my head feel like a nightclub It makes my head feel like a nightclub It makes my head feel like a nightclub So take me for a ride until the morning after It makes my head Aus Songtexte Mania