Lyrics:

I smell your sweat on my skinBreakfast in Vegas on cocaine and ginCruisin' for trouble and begging for painCraving for pleasure, a sickening gameIt's after midnight, we lost track of timeYou should be going now, into the nightWhat did I pay you to make you stayYou never know when enough is too muchA crying sin, out of sight out of touchThe personal things babe, you keep insideLet me tell you something there's no place to hideWhat did I pay you to make you stayI smell your sweat on my skinBreakfast in Vegas on cocaine and gin