Dionysus, I want to be hot
Dionysus, does anyone not?
Dionysus, I want the power
Of desire, of allure
Dionysus, hear my prayer
I want to share your rare electric fire

I want to be sticky, a staticky bomb
Sticky and pretty, and never alone
I want to be loved, I want to be used
But only when I want, by whom I choose
Dionysus hear my prayer
I want to share your rare electric fire

But I’m getting too much, I’m getting too bored
I don’t want to be touched, I want to be ignored
Dionysus, I can’t turn it off
Dionysus, I’m sickened by love
Like a Jesus, a Midas, a Croesus of sex
My life’s been wrecked by your electric fire

I just want to sit here and play my lyre
I don’t want to hear about your rare fire
Leave me alone, to play my guitar
Now I know how lucky the lonely are