Yes my darling, Put your make-up on, Put your make-up on We're going out Yes my darling, Put your hair up, Put your hair up We're going out Like last night and the night before that You can find us where the groove is at Find the scene So lavished in green Yes, my darling Lots of skin, lots of skin Wherever we go we want to win Yes my darling Know the DJ, the DJ The master of our pa**ion play The fashion, the fashion Exhibit a flair Ensnare a cult with your punk rock hair Find the scene so lavished in green The gallery of dancers is a luvdrug The galaxy of shooting lights, a luvdrug The fantasy utopia, a luvdrug The ecstasy, the melody, the luvdrug The gallery of dancers is a luvdrug The galaxy of shooting lights, a luvdrug The fantasy utopia, a luvdrug The ecstasy, the melody, the luvdrug Copyright 2004 Beau Phillips