Nightclub

I wake up in the morning with the evening in my eye
And by the time I get there it becomes apparent why
All the voices singing to me like some sort of choir
That you can't fight fire with the feeling of desire
So I become a bubble bath for my sociopath
With the god given right of the socialite
She said she only thinks of love like a long weekend
But she might jump in if I show her to the deep end
Yeah
And it makes my head feel like a nightclub
It makes my head feel like a nightclub
It makes my head feel like a nightclub
It makes my head
She says that if I wanted romance I could find it in a path
But if I wanna face the music then I only have to ask
She think me want to know who's sleepin' 'round the fire
And there ain't no feeling like the feeling of desire
Yeah
And it makes my head feel like a nightclub
It makes my head feel like a nightclub
It makes my head feel like a nightclub
It makes my head
And it makes my head feel like a nightclub
It makes my head feel like a nightclub
It makes my head feel like a nightclub
To make me for the runnin' toward the morning after
It makes my head