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