I'm gonna find you, sneak up behind you
Don't move around
Someone's flagging, I'm gonna dig it
As you walk out
I love the sweet laugh, the firm hand clap
Just hanging around
Grab a cocktail, keep sinking in the sand
What the hell, what the hell, what the hell
The cool dark night omen, it's alright
Anyhow
Music, wine and more tickle my inner thigh
Touch me inside
I'm the new century
A waste claw that you will hate
Some men find a way to fake
They'll fall behind as we fly away
We got no set sights, we're cruising just right
Feeling smooth
Full on real thing, exquisite piddling
For all to receive
Last sunrise, I can go hide
In my room
Away from strangers, safe from danger
Alone and alive
I'm the new century
A waste claw that you will hate
Some men find a way to fake
They'll fall behind as we fly away
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