Cheap — Vice Squad

Confused little minds giggle in bars Over fantasy conquest in the back of cars Naughty innuendoes and dirty sniggers Makes the libido grow a little bigger

Talk is cheap And so's your touch Something so dear That doesn't mean much

Using aggression take your prize She poses demure doesn't care about size Big or small they're all same "Was it good?" whispered after you came

Sweetly thoughts mingle with a salty taste Over too quickly seems such a waste Feeling bored? try sodom and gomorrah Naughty but nice, regrets for tomorrow

No caress, forget about kissing Bland your meaningless there's something missing You're afraid what it's really about On entering in you lock yourself out