Met her on a friday afternoon
  In a neon dayglo pink
  Chiffon satin room
  She never looked back
  She always looked good
  Dressed in black
  And she says oh
  Do you want to play?
    She lived beneath the
  Disco discount store
  With pictures of Randy Newman
  Scattered all across the floor
  I said "This place
  Looks sort of desolate"
  She said
  "Are you only half alive?
  Or have you simply always
  Been this inarticulate?"
    Oh
  Do you want to play?
    Don't think too hard
  Don't think too fast
  Don't ever try and say
  What you can't take back
  Don't try and comprehend
  What you can't understand
  Beneath the disco daylight
  Neon crystal chandeleir
  Pink champagne deity
  I said "Take it back
  Take it back
  Take it back"
    Oh
  Do you want to play?
    Oh
  Do you want to play?