There must be the immoral crew
Where moral rules do not apply
Having fun on naked boats
Under naked heat of sun.
And tequilas on their naked breasts,
And tongues licking like delicious desert.
There must be the immoral crew,
Gyrating freely on each other,
fuelling sturdy erections,
whilst girls be kissing girls; twirls,
Putting on a show for the men,
Tearing down curtains and conventions.
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Pleasure and happiness are two different things Sure the immoral crew have their pleasures Stooping down to immorality for pleasure is not a great source of peace of mind which is an essential ingredient for happiness.