Into the Mirror

They got a mirror full of 'caine in the bathroom

'Cause nobody here knows when to stop

For now we're just makin' out with the door unlocked

Back in the atrium, the music's slowin' down

The party's thinnin' out for the late crowd

Fixes her lipstick, fixes his belt

The coast is clear as he walks out

She whispers, "You get what you pay for"

We could cost a lot

You get what you pay for

But we do it for the taste of a good high

We do it for the sake of a hot night

The man on the couch in the blue room

With everyone stoned and talking at once

With no thought to where they've been

What they could have done

She sits down beside him without a hint of shame

'Cause everything's the same in its own way

Kisses her man's cheek

Her hunter eyes lock on her prey

She signals, you get what you pay for

And we could play a lot

You get what you pay for

But you do it for the taste of a good high

You do it for the sake of a hot night

She senses the fear in him

With an irresistible kiss and a lie

She hangs on his neck like a silver chain to her whim

Pull him into the mirror again

She senses the mirror in him

For her irresistible kiss and a lie

That she hangs on his neck like a silver chain to her whim

There's a mirror full of 'caine in the bathroom

'Cause nobody here knows when to stop

And their hands along the rail

Seems it hangs out here a lot