Turn off the lights, no one's around
The TV's on, but there's no sound
The stage is set, a dressing gown
The pig is greased, and going down
Here's to private celebration
You're the only one that ever knows
You remove all your frustrations
All hands on deck, steady as she goes
Glorification, pulverization, exhilaration
Nothing compares to this
More I need it, the more I feel it
Appreciation, infatuation
More I feel it, the more I need it
You start to sweat, you pull it tight
You're short of breath, it feels alright
The punishment for you naughty girls
Your parting gift, a string of pearls
Here's to private celebration
You're the only one that ever knows
You remove all your frustrations
All hands on deck, steady as she goes
Imagination, retaliation, evacuation
Nothing compares to this
More I need it, the more I feel it
Manipulation, paralyzation
More I feel it, the more I need it
The pretty disease, you're aiming to please
Now fall to your knees, now swallow it, swallow it
You choke on a high, you're lonely goodbye
It's leaving you dry, now beg for it, beg for it
The porno parade, you dropped a grenade
Call in the brigade and let loose the cannon balls
It's starting to slip, so tighten your grip
And down goes the ship, now swallow it, swallow it
Here's to private celebration
You're the only one that ever knows
You remove all your frustrations
All hands on deck, steady as she goes
Here's to private celebration
You're the only one that ever knows
You remove all your frustrations
All hands on deck, steady as she goes
The more I need it, the more I feel it
The more I feel it, the more I need it
The more I need it, the more I feel it
The more I feel it, the more I need it