Your prime obsession  That glaze keeps hanging on  Dancefloor confessions  Just another hit and run  Cold winter's powder  Twist the mirrorball  The pain screams louder  For a way to end it all    This time ain't wrong  This time ain't right  Who is doing you tonight  Blinded by a flash for fantasy  [You'll see]    Your soul's discomfort  That feeling's nothing new  Your polished glamour  Let's you do the things you do  One disco biscuit  Two mascara tears  That makeup covers well  But won't keep in the fear