Voracious Love - Erja Lyytinen

Hunt you down under disco lights

Sweaty bodies held each other tight

Smoke machines, air full of noise

Picked the one that seemed the best choice

Like a kid in the candy shop

Looking at the lollipops

But I ain’t no little girl

Hunting got me in a whirl

Keeping my eyes tight on the prey

Rule number one never pick the same

But pick a catch you can tame

All night long playing games

When you’re on the hunt no need for names

Keeping my eyes tight on the prey

On the walls of the motel

Funky flowers, immortelle

No one cares if you yell

When you howl your love spell

Keeping my eyes tight on the prey

Voracious love, voracious love

Voracious love, voracious love

The hunt is on, voracious love

The hunt is on, voracious love