Beating the drum of pain and pleasure
Tossed out of the golden playpen
Tossed out of the golden playpen
Beating the drum of pain and pleasure
Tossed out of the golden playpen
Sex talks, eats you alive
Not worried, chair dancing man
Just keep walking down it, look straight ahead
We go making friends till we're satisfied
You see the street ahead
Nite club, ice cubes crackin'
Beating the drum of pain and pleasure
The money's gone, I don't have a cent
Tossed out of the golden playpen
I'm drunk, can't see my glass