Heat (Alternative Version)

It was the heat of the night, I think

Or it could've been the effect of the drink

But, I had to brush away the flies

That started to collect around your eyes

I've still the taste of the sweat and the dust

You're still playing games and abusing my trust

In the heat of the night

In the glow of the light

It's the back and the bite

That's feeling alright

Do you use up bodies like cigarettes?

Do you need them for ego?

Do you need them for sex?

In the heat of the night

In the glow of the light

It's the back and the bite

That's feeling alright

Do you use up bodies like cigarettes?

Do you need them for ego?

Do you need them for sex?

It was the bite of a night gone wrong

And the effect of listening to negative songs

Stuck in a love scene from blood and sand

And the way the room keeps spinning 'round

Now, I've still the taste of the sweat and the dust

Now, I know what they mean by, "Looks can kill"

You're still playing games and abusing my trust

And they're having a strange effect on the way I feel

In the heat of the night

In the glow of the light

It's the back and the bite

That's feeling alright

Do you use up bodies like cigarettes?

Do you need them for ego?

Do you need them for sex?

In the heat of the night

In the glow of the light

It's the back and the bite

That's feeling alright

Do you use up bodies like cigarettes?

Do you need them for ego?

Do you need them for sex?

And you're moaning about your wasted life

Lying there listening to Spanish Eyes

With the cup on the floor and the plates in the sink

And a room full of smoke, and then you full of drink

Your skin's going dry and the color of sand

Ignore the cigarette burning your hand

Your skin's going dry and the color of sand

Ignore the cigarette burning your hand

Your skin's going dry and the color of sand

Ignore the cigarette burning your hand

Your skin's going dry and the color of sand

Now, I know what they mean by, "Looks can kill"

Ignore the cigarette burning your hand

And they're having a strange effect on the way I feel

Your skin's going dry and the color of sand

I know what they mean by, "Looks can kill"

Ignore the cigarette burning your hand

And they know the strange effect on the way I feel

Your skin's going dry and the color of sand

Now, I know what they mean by, "Looks can kill"

Ignore the cigarette burning your hand

And they're having a strange effect on the way I feel

Your skin's going dry and the color of sand

Now, I know what they mean by, "Looks can kill"

Ignore the cigarette burning your hand

And they're having a strange effect on the way I feel

Your skin's going dry and the color of sand

Now, I know what they mean by, "Looks can kill"

Ignore the cigarette burning your hand

And they're having a stange effect on the way I feel

Your skin's going dry and the color of sand

Now, I know what they mean by, "Looks can kill"

And they're having a strange effect on the way I feel