Tekster: Scissor Sisters. Night Work. Harder You Get.

You're digging deeper
Love is a creeper
I know the reaper
On a first name basis

It ain't Stephen
It isn't Adam
I got some apples
If you want them
You can grab 'em

And what I really wanna do tonight
Is toughen you up

Harder you get
All in my sweat
Never too wet
To want it all

Beat my drum
After you're done
Can't have one
You want them all

Hell is my heaven
Loaded weapon
Don't point that thing at me
Unless you plan to shoot

My wheel is darker
Than any color
I'm not your baby
And I'll never be your mother

And what I really wanna do tonight
Is toughen you up

Harder you get
All in my sweat
Never too wet
To want it all

Beat my drum
After you're done
Can't have one
You want them all

You're sensitive to light
We're conjuring the night
You stand up with pride
Attempting to walk

You won't escape the lies
Of what's become your life
Stop crying like a child
You've got what you want

You've got what you want

And what I really wanna do tonight
Is toughen you up

Harder you get
All in my sweat
Never too wet
To want it all

Beat my drum
After you're done
Can't have one
You want them all