Screams in Satin

(yeah) Red light flicker on the bedroom floor

Leave your boots right by the door

No polite words, we don't need no grace

Just the heavy heat in this crowded space

Sweat is dripping, the tension climbs

We're crossing over

all the

lines

(oh yeah)

Give me that dirty,

reckless touch

Too far gone and it's not enough

Tearing up the sheets,

breaking down the frame Screaming out your wild,

unholy name

Fingerprints bruised upon your hip

Salty taste on a bitten lip

We don't care about the mess we make

Only about the pleasure we can take

Sweat is dripping, the tension climbs

We're crossing over

all the

lines (oh

yeah)

Yeah,

tear it down

(dirty, dirty)