Did the boy go out looking for some good times?
Walking the streets in his quest for pleasure
Dark alleys lined with nothing in a neon light
What was it he wanted again?
A quick escape from his own world
A quick snap at something he couldn't have
And what did he find?
He found in his heart something unknown
He found ecstasy
He saw in his heart, betrayed lust
Going up, around to everyone he could see
That neon light boring into his brain
And what was it that he wanted?
To see and feel in a world where nobody feels
And where nobody cares at all
Well what did he see?
He saw things that made him yearn
He saw ecstasy
There is nothing that cannot truly be felt
He wanted to feel enough
Enough to feel alive under the neon glow
He didn't feel enough though
There could be never be enough to feel
Too many pleasures to have
Well what did he have?
He doesn't know any more
He only felt ecstasy
And he said "Oh give me some good times
Give me some skin
Oh give me a good time
Give me just a bit
Give me some good times
Give me your clit"
And she was not a girl from any side
She was met in no place
No spark or contact
Just looking for some dirt
Satisfaction in its own name
Nothing special for either cause
And she received
Oh God did she receive
Did she feel pain?
Did he hit her again?
As he fucked her all over
There was never any cover
Stripped and bleeding
Lying and weeping
And she said "Give me good times
But don't treat me bad
Don't take me for your own ecstasy
I think I'm better than that"
Well she thought but she didn't know
She cried but he didn't show
He had his good times
What about her?
He never bothered to know
What about her?
And there must be something left now
How can we tell though?
As they look to their side
And see what they have done
Or who they have done
So much ecstasy and so much pleasure
Where could it lead?
Oh baby where could it lead?
An hour is nothing compared to a lifetime
But still it's all we crave
Finding, seeing, feeling
What difference does it make?
Oh baby, what difference does it make?
When all love has been lost
Lost in that same neon glow
That just comes into our minds
And we search
We search for ecstasy