Friday night and I'm four pills deep, I can't think straight All the night just closing in on me, I can't think straight 'Cause it takes a man who can show me what to do Friday night and a man on man, I don't feel straight Lust and flesh and Southern Cross, I don't feel straight 'Cause it takes a man who can show me what to do Big muscles pumpin' out my sweatshirt Big muscles pumpin' in my dreams Big muscles pumpin' out my sweatshirt Big muscles pumpin' in my dreams Fat muscles pumpin' out my sweatshirt Big muscles pumpin' in my dreams Big muscles fuckin' up my sweatshirt Big muscles pumpin' into my dreams Get in, get out, get in, get out Get in, get out, get in, get out Get in, get out, get in, get out Get in, get out, get in, get out And up and down, and up and down And in and out, and in and out And in and out, and in and out Oh! Not man on man Your face in my hands