Looking through windows like a t.v. screen

Nothing is ever black and white

A sex film distraction for an armchair stud

He's in love for the night

Looking through windows of expensive cars

This week's flavour inside

She's working for the company

She's in love for the night



Nightlife I've seen it all

Nightlife like pictures of war

Nightlife strangers in the bed

Nightlife try to forget



Looking through windows like an old peep show

I'm listening to breathing and lies

Don't tell mother or the man next door

Girls in love for the night

Looking through windows at a friend of mine

She's like a knife in my heart

But you can get used to anything

I'm in love for the night