Head to toe rayon, don’t light a match We were good and we’re starting from scratch Going to a place that never existed And probably never will, yeah Oh, a blue light basement on a throw-down autono(mous) zone Where we dim the lights and we’re really not that lonesome Leave your context at home and leave your irony at the door Tonight we’ll even the score Well, tonight we mean it When we dance Well, tonight we mean it When we cry Well, tonight we mean it When we laugh Well, tonight, tonight yeah, yeah I know everybody here would love to get down And to wipe the slate clean new And do what they want and say what they mean And eliminate the, uh, existential quandaries of modern, uh, postmodern (bourgeoise) reality, ya dig? No issues! No motives! No problems! No questions! Just sexy people and purity of intention Sounds so good, I can barely bring myself to mention It’s my sad, sad invention Well, tonight we mean it When we dance Well, tonight we mean it When we cry Well, tonight we mean it When we laugh Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight I lost my invitation and I don’t know where I’m going I might just drive around and try to listen for something weird Yeah, you’re welcome to come along. Well, tonight we mean it, yeah! When we dance Well, tonight we mean it, oh When we laugh Well, tonight we mean it, oh When we cry Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight