Thrill Seeker

You feel that scented smell again The one you seem to know so well While you feel it in your veins Like a thrill seeker you go Searching for your next adventure Waiting for the rush of blood That speeds up your heartbeat A bittersweet addiction someone said A special twist, a malfunction of your head And never ending adventure on your bed One, two, three every Saturday night Maybe twenty three the rest of the week Whatever makes your fire ignite 'Cause the spirit's eager but the flesh is weak One, two, three every Wednesday night Forty three the rest of the week Whatever makes your fire ignite 'Cause the spirit's eager but the flesh is weak You know the tricks, you know the rules You have the words, you have the tools You know the ways into their minds Like a thrill seeker you fly Searching for your next adventure Waiting for the butterfly That speeds up your heartbeat A bittersweet addiction someone said A special twist, a malfunction of your head And never ending adventure on their bed One, two, three every Saturday night Maybe twenty three the rest of the week Whatever makes your fire ignite 'Cause the spirit's eager but the flesh is weak One, two, three every Wednesday night Forty three the rest of the week Whatever makes your fire ignite 'Cause the spirit's eager but the flesh is weak A bittersweet addiction someone said Someone warned you Someone that don't understand The colors of your heart One, two, three every Saturday night Maybe twenty three the rest of the week Whatever makes your fire ignite 'Cause the spirit's eager but the flesh is weak One, two, three every Wednesday night Forty three the rest of the week Whatever makes your fire ignite 'Cause the spirit's eager but the flesh is weak