Lonely Go-go Dancer

Lonely go-go dancer Dancing in crazy foam Surrounded by your acolytes But going home alone When did you last see A sun-drenched afternoon When did the morning light Last invade your room? Disguise your nightlife pallor With a tan from a machine Behind your ears A sticky scent Of decadence and dreams We all adore Your sequinned smile Revolving in your cloud of blue Untouchable to anyone Anyone but you