Текст: Le Butcherettes. Tonight.

He just stares but it's not staring
It's sin tonight
He just stares but it's not staring
It's sin tonight

It's sin tonight
In my mouth, in my thigh
In my rib, in my backside
In the middle of my sleep...
Tonight! Tonight!

All he needs is a piece of you and me, honey
All he needs is a taste of greed, tonight honey

Tonight, honey
In my mouth, in my thigh
In my rib, in my backside
In the middle of my sleep...
Tonight! Tonight!

Tonight, honey
In my mouth, in my thigh
In my rib, in my backside
In the middle of my sleep
All you wanna fucking do
Is rip right through
Is rip right through
Tonight, night, night
night, night, night, night!