I'm drunk can't see my glass
Not worried - chair dancing man


Tossed out of the golden playpen
Beating the drum of pain and pleasure


You see the street ahead
Just keep walking down it
Look straight ahead


Nite club ice cubes crackin'
The money's gone

Don't have a cent

Tossed out of the golden playpen

Beating the drum of pain and pleasure

Sex talks eats you alive

We go making friends
Till we're satisfied


I'm drunk can't see my glass
Not worried - chair dancing man


Tossed out of the golden playpen
Beating the drum of pain and pleasure