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

Ride the rhythms
On the train to Romford
Ride the rhythms

Sweet in winter, sweet in
"Shake before use," she said
You never touch me this way
Oh no, connector, connector, connector,
You're a 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 before use," she said
But you never me anymore
I was listening for phone sex
Coming the back door in skin tight trunks
And we all mental and danced

I get my kicks on six
I get my kicks on six
I get my kicks on six
I get my on channel 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
Here comes Christ on

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

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

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

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

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