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Sweet in winter, in rain
"Shake before use," she said
You never me anymore this 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 before use," she said
You touch 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 Christ on crutches

"Call me wet trampoline," she today
Well I was too with my hand
"Shake well before use," she
But you never touch me
I was listening for phone sex
through the back 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 on channel six
I get my kicks on six

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

And comes another God, here comes another God
Like a thunder, with a smell of sugar
And a velvet tongue and designer
Well I got phone sex to see me through the emptiness in my
Freeze with a new religion
And my stuffed back in my head

I get my kicks on six
The it burns my eyes and I feel so dirty
Here comes Christ on

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

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

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