Now I'm of consenting age to be forgetting you in a cabaret. Somewhere downtown where a burlesque queen may even ask my name As she sheds her skin on stage I'm seated and sweating to a dance song on the club's P.A. The strip joint veteran sits two away Smirking between dignified sips of his dignified peach and lime daiquiri And isn't this exactly where you'd like me I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety Oh, and isn't this exactly where you'd like me I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety Oh...... *palm mute*But I'm afraid that I Well, I may of faked it And I wouldn't be caught dead, dead, dead, dead in this place Well, I'm afraid that I That's right well, that I may have faked it And I wouldn't be caught dead in this place chorous Cifra por Eric Westphal.