Crowded night, rock and roll bar The band is playing loud with roaring guitars The crowd is dancing madly, slamming in the pit I´m rubbing shoulders with a guy I´d love to rub more with I´m dancing gleefully at the edge of the fray Here he comes again, in a ricochet my way Bodies packed together in a tight fit He swings his around and i´m grabbing it Going one on one Guys won´t accept your touch But they will gradly take it When it´s anonymous He lingers long enough to feel my hand on his ass I grabbed his dick a couple times as he bounced past He keeps returning to the spot where i stand I´m sure by now he knows that´s another guy´s hand Then he bumped into me and yanked my crotch real hard As he danced away, i was so turned on I tried to flirt with him before he left the club He just looked blank at me, he didn´t want to know A guy had made him hot, but he would not admit Face to face that he was getting off on it To cop a feel, a sneaky kind of joy A moment of connection with another boyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
