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