Into the Mirror

They got a mirror full of 'caine in the bathroom 'Cause nobody here knows when to stop For now we're just making out with the door unlocked Back in the atrium, the music's slowing down The party's thinning out for the late crowd Fixes her lipstick, fixes his belt The coast is clear as he walks out She whispers you get what you pay for We could cost a lot You get what you pay for But we do it for the taste of a good high We do it for the sake of a hot night The man on the couch in the blue room With everyone stoned and talking at once With no thought to where they've been What they could've done She sits down beside him Without a hint of shame 'Cause every thing's the same in its own way Kisses her man's cheek Her hunter eyes lock on her prey She signals you get what you pay for And we could play a lot You get what you pay for But you do it for the taste of a good high You do it for the sake of a hot night She senses the fear in him And an irresistible kiss and the Lie she hangs on his neck like a silver chain to her whim Pull him into the mirror again She senses the lead in him For irresistible kiss And the lie that she hangs on his neck like a silver chain to her whim There's a mirror full of 'caine in the bathroom 'Cause nobody here knows when to stop And the hand towel on the rail Seems it ends up here a lot