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