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Sweet in winter, in rain
"Shake well use," she said
You never touch me this way
Connector in, out
You let me in through the back

Ride the rhythms
On the midnight to Romford
the sainted rhythms

Sweet in winter, in rain
"Shake before use," she said
You never me anymore this way
Oh no, connector, connector, connector,
a connector, connector, connector, connector

And I'm so dirty and the light blinds my
You're oh so and the light, it blinds my eyes
Here comes Christ on

"Call me wet trampoline," she today
I was too busy with my hand
"Shake well before use," she
But you never touch me
I was busy for phone sex
Coming through the door in skin tight trunks
And we all went and danced

I get my kicks on six
I get my kicks on six
I get my kicks on six
I get my kicks on six

To the off electricity
And the light blinds my eyes and I dirty
And the light my eyes and I feel so shaken in my faith
comes Christ on crutches

And here comes another God, here comes God
Like a buffalo thunder, with a smell of
And a velvet tongue and voodoo
I got phone sex to see me through the emptiness in my 501s
Freeze dried with a new
And my teeth stuffed in my head

I get my kicks on six
The light it burns my eyes and I so dirty
Here Christ on crutches

never be confused
Never be
They left me
I will not be with another man
This of opinions

"Lighten up, listen to eyes," you said
But all I could see was Day in a big screen satellite
Disappearing down the tube hole on Farringdon
With whiplash Willy, the motor

light it burns my eyes
And the it burns my eyes
I get my on channel six
I get my kicks on six
I get my on channel six
I get my on channel six
I get my kicks on six
I get my kicks on six
I get my kicks on six