From the recording Get Free

music & lyrics - Debra Devi
vocals & guitars - Debra Devi
bass - Dan Grennes
drums - John Hummel
background vocals - Michael W. Dean
orgasm - Dollie Llama
tambourine - John Hummel


Produced by Debra Devi
Recorded by Jerry Ramos, Anthony Krizan
Mixed by Wayne Dorell at The Pigeon Club, Hoboken NJ
Mastered by Fred Kevorkian at Kevorkian Mastering, New York NY

© 2010 La Que Sabe Music (ASCAP) some rights reserved CC License BY-NC-SA

Lyrics

Going down in a crowded theater/try it on 42nd Street
We’ve turned faces from the screen yeah…
There’s no such thing as too much sex
I love it when we make a mess/and yeah you look good in my dress

All we want is to find some love with a demon in the sack
Take our bows as we strut our stuff
We got our demons in a sack

He goes out for a pack of smokes, comes back in five years
Fifteen seconds later she’s undressed
He finally inked her name into the heart worn on his sleeve
I wish she weren’t so easily impressed

All they want is to find some love with a demon in the sack
Take their bows as they strut their stuff
They got their demons in a sack

All we want is to find some love/All we want is to find some love

All we want is to find some love with a demon in the sack
Take our bows as we strut our stuff
We got our demons in the sack

All we want is to find some love
All we want is to find some love
All we want is to find some love with a demon in the sack