There's a change in place

Of fantasy and taste



Do you like good music?

Do you like to dance?

Oh yeah



Hanging out for a body shop at night

Ain't it strange what they do to feel all right

Oh yeah



So...

When will you call?

I am experienced

Oh yeah



Face to face

And back to back

You see and feel

My sex attack

Sing it



Flesh...flesh for fantasy

We want

Flesh...flesh for fantasy



It's after midnight

Oh are you feeling all right?

Oh yeah



Turn on the light babe

Are you someone else tonight?



Neighbour to neighbour

Door to door

You'll ask questions

after it all

Oh yeah



Face to face

And back to back

You see and feel

My sex attack

Sing it



Flesh...flesh for fantasy

We cry

Flesh...flesh for fantasy



I sing for culture...



Fathers love his sons

Mothers daughters too...

It's an old old story

Cries the new world too



Flesh...flesh..flesh for fantasy

We want

Flesh...flesh for fantasy

We want

Flesh...flesh for fantasy

We want

Flesh...flesh for fantasy

You cry

Flesh...flesh for fantasy