Up before the Flesh Parade... The pretty faces... The bedroom eyes... The
pouting lips. The longing thighs say "Come in for a night, you won't
regr
Closer To Free lyrics

Everybody wants to live, like they wanna live and
Everybo
et it - but don't make any plans". She likes a man, but a hand is just
as effective. A mutual need. No need to talk. No moonlit walks, no
sun-drenched beaches. Just a bed and just
Thumbing My Way lyrics

i have not been home since you left long ago 
i'm thumbing my way back to heaven  an alarm clock, says your time
is up. Go find another body (boy, girl) in the Flesh Parade.
The line-up never changes. And, sure, nobody's perfect. Just good at
Perfect crimes. W
Anne Arbour lyrics

Sooner or later more, 
These words to paper pour. 
Compose apologies, To bring y
e have the standard phrases; ask the time. How about
the weather? Don't care about the spots. My only interest is your mind.
(Got the time for a grind in the Flesh Parade?)