Burn these sheets that we've just fucked in   My weekend beacon, I've been sucked in   Just one more time and then you'll get tucked in   I think you may still be my best      Come with me 'cause I need a thrill now   It's okay 'cause I'm on the pill now      We hardly spoke we just stood around looming   Then we slipped away while the party was booming   We've got so good now at just presuming   Why won't you let me rest?      Come with me now no-one will miss you   Do what you want, don't expect me to kiss you      It's your skin and your breath and your sweat and greasy hair   The empty cans and makeshift ashtrays everywhere   Strangers waking up in the Monday morning stink   Of course I feel sick, but it's not why you think      Come with me but this is the last time   Understand you're no more than a pastime      My sharp exit could not have been quicker   But my excuse could have been a bit slicker   Just be polite now and get down and lick her   I think it's time we both get dressed