Backroom Sparks

Eyes locked… time to get dirty… Neon bleeds red across your skin You bite that lip and drag me in Crowd crushes tight, sweat already pouring Your nails on my neck, no time for warning Latex sticks wet, heat between thighs Hips slam harder, we don’t even try Bassline fucks right through our bones This night’s about sin and skin and moans No words, just animal heat rising fast We shove through the bodies, making it last Backroom sparks, we’re crashing the fuse Toilet door slams, no time to choose Stall walls shake while we lose control Bodies slamming hard, taking it all Backroom sparks! Filthy and raw Clothes half-ripped, pressed against the wall Laughing dirty, sweat dripping down This nasty secret we own this town Mirror fogs thick from heavy breath Your nails rake deep, flirting with death Trip on wet tiles, knees hit the floor Who needs romance when we crave more? Pants snag, zippers fight, giggles escape You growl low “don’t you fucking wait” Walls tremble from the kick drum war We’re animals fucking like there’s no tomorrow No shame, no mercy in the dirty glow We own this filth, just let it flow Backroom sparks, we’re crashing the fuse Toilet door slams, no time to choose Stall walls shake while we lose control Bodies slamming hard, taking it all Backroom sparks! Filthy and raw Clothes half-ripped, pressed against the wall Laughing dirty, sweat dripping down This nasty secret we own this town Everything tightens… then breaks… Your breath on my neck says “again, you sick fuck”… Backroom sparks We’re tearing the night apart Rough dirty fire straight from the heart Backroom sparks Messy, brutal, dripping and true Who knew hell could feel this good with you? Backroom… sparks Still dripping… see you next weekend?