Lights out on the playground

You're writing long letters to the folks back home Ya tell 'em all's fine in the combat zone, but you lie You say that you're the star of the acting class But you fail to explain that you're part-time...

Temptation what's better Do ya walk away from the apple or take a bite Damnation don't matter In and out I go, but I really don't mind Down dirty, come meet me One step away from a primitive appetite...