Lyrics: Tecchio, Music: Lorenzo



She's dynamite in bed, isn't that what's in your head?!

I see your hungry smile, you make me sicker all the while!

(chorus)

I'm gonna tell you what it's all about

The truth of the matter is

You're like a roach who sees a scrap of food

I call it rude, yeah!

Your middle-aged fantasies, hopeless attempts at ecstasy

So keep your eyes in your head, you know damn well

She ain't winding up in your bed!

(chorus)

Now I must honestly tell

That I have done it as well

You go through these things in life

But you, I can't understand

I'm just a kid, you're a man

What about your wife?!

You call yourself adult

You're just adulterous!

(Ed solo)

Can't you...I too eye

You never will...see eye to eye

See eye too eye

It's too late to...see eye to eye

You'd go and throw it all away

Just for a lousy lay

Unbelievable

Tell me is it worth all the sweat?

Only to wake up in regret

Or is your conscience simply dead?!