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Sweet in winter, in rain
"Shake before use," she said
You never touch me anymore way
Connector in, out
You let me in the back door

the sainted rhythms
On the midnight to Romford
Ride the rhythms

in winter, sweet in rain
"Shake well use," she said
You never touch me anymore 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 dirty and the light, it blinds my
comes Christ on crutches

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

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

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

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

I get my on channel six
The light it my eyes and I feel so dirty
Here comes Christ on

I'll be confused
be confused
They me confused
I will not be confused with man
pressure of opinions

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

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