Dying to be born

Hey Mister Jagger man, you couldn't get no satisfaction
You're still preaching to the choir but the choir's still not listening
So we moved this party, from the city to the suburbs
We threw away the feeling
We threw away the meaning to the sayings and the proverbs

Even on this dance floor
Our bodies wet and warm
We're still dying to get out
We're still dying to be born

My love for you baby is a page that's torn
One half is the night, the other half is the morn
And even when it's just you and I, you and I riding into the heart of the storm
I'm still looking for a new face, looking for a new place, looking for something more

Cos even when I'm in you
Your liquid love so warm
I'm still dying to get out
I'm still dying to be born

Ready for you now
Ready for you now
Ready for you now
I think I'm ready for you now
Ready for you now

But even when I've got everything I want and more
I'm still dying for something else
I'm still dying to be born

I'm dying to be born
I'm dying to be born
I'm dying to be born
I'm dying to be born