In a cabaret mood
And your cabaret shoes
The glare of lights is starting to become faded
And you're dragging me down
To your gutter glitz world
And your harbored, clipped words are starting to sound jaded

Wanna go
Go to go-go world
Wanna go
Go to go-go world
Wanna go
Go to go-go world
Wanna go
Go to go-go world

In a cabaret mouth
And all it sings out
You're starting to despise the ones whose eyes you once dreamed of
With a pigeon-touched life
Where we all sing
Ba-ba-ba-ba-bop-ba
Which means nothing

I wanna go
Go to go-go world
Wanna go
Go to go-go world
Wanna go
Go to go-go world
Wanna go
Go to go-go world
Go go

Cabaret, I want someone to talk to
Cabaret, I want someone to talk to
Cabaret, I want someone to talk to
Cabaret, I want someone

Wanna go
Go to go-go world
Wanna go
Go to go-go world
Wanna go
Go to go-go world
Wanna go
Go to go-go world
Cabaret