Nobody mentioned
Possibilities of discretion
And turn me on again
Not too hard to tell me
Upside down, underground
Turn me all around

Gets me down so mind my manners
My own mind soon puts me under
Think I care to think that I’m
Concerned about some backstreet wonder

But then again
Fun games are a pastime
Easily ignored when I’m aware
I'm secretly enjoying myself some time away
Now everybody’s there

Take me home I shouldn’t mind
I wouldn’t in your sorry situation
And you put me in the backsеat
From the taxi driver

Nobody mentionеd
Possibilities of discretion
And turn me on again
Not too hard to tell me
Upside down, underground
Turn me all around
Another day in a small way
A heyday for the average ego
It’s okay it must be good
Cause they say
Looks like I'll bide my time
Tomorrow is another day but not to mention
He'd expect two chances
Ending up as some enchanted evening
Well not quite as so good as
My body where’s the backseat driver
(-seat driver, -seat driver)
Inside her
The steering gets finer
It’s finer
Inside her
It’s finer
It’s finer
Inside her
It’s finer
It’s finer
Inside her

Bide my time, tomorrow is
Another day but not to mention
Just another big noise in a toy world