Lipstick Tide

Turn the base up for this one. Neon sweat, lipstick stains Whole damn room got no shame Bodies crashing like a tidal wave Too much tequila, too little grace Bassline filthy, hearts on fire Everybody here just wants desire Phone lights flash like paparazzi Kissing strangers in the back of the lobby And they don’t stop, no they don’t care Climbing tables, pulling hair Whole club drowning in perfume and sin Lord have mercy, let the chaos in Too hot, too loud, too gone tonight Slutty little angels under neon lights Grinding like they got something to prove Whole damn city shaking to the groove Too drunk, too wild, too out of touch Everybody here just way too much Hands up high while the speakers bust Dance floor sinners running on lust Mini skirts and leather boots Bad decisions in expensive shoes Bartender pouring gasoline smiles Everybody acting feral tonight DJ drops that dirty beat Crowd goes rabid in the heat Somebody crying in the bathroom stall Then comes back dancing like nothing at all Nobody sleeping, nobody slow High heels clicking to the overload Sweat dripping down like glitter rain Whole room beautiful and clinically insane Too hot, too loud, too gone tonight Slutty little angels under neon lights Grinding like they got something to prove Whole damn city shaking to the groove Too drunk, too wild, too out of touch Everybody here just way too much Hands up high while the speakers bust Dance floor sinners running on lust Bass so hard it cracks the floor One more shot then five shots more Bodies blur in the strobe light haze Living three whole lives in a single rave Too hot, too loud, can’t feel my face Everybody lost in the flashing space Kissing strangers to the kick drum pulse Nightlife running on pure impulse Too drunk, too wild, too dangerous Everybody here ridiculous Sunrise coming but nobody cares Club kids screaming like billionaires