He wants to know What it feels like to mess around, mess around She wants to know What it feels like to settle down, settle down He's got the money but, no it's not enough He wants to pounce, he wants to pounce Never knowing if he's given you up Or if you're just not good enough She wants to know why he's not home All that money, money, money on him He's at the Sexotheque He never answers the phone All the money, money, money on him He's at the Sexotheque He wants to go Where the red light shines so bright, shines so bright He wants to know Why he feels so cold inside, cold inside He turns her picture round, he doesn't hear a sound No one's around, no one's around Never knowing if he's given you up Or if you're just not good enough She wants to know why he's not home All that money, money, money on him He's at the Sexotheque He never answers the phone All the money, money, money on him He's at the Sexotheque She wants to know why he's not home All that money, money, money on him He's at the Sexotheque He never answers the phone All the money, money, money on him He's at the Sexotheque She wants to know why he's not home All that money, money, money on him He's at the Sexotheque He never answers the phone All the money, money, money on him He's at the Sexotheque He never answers the phone All the money, money, money on him He's at the Sexotheque He's at the Sexotheque