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

the sainted rhythms
On the train to Romford
the sainted rhythms

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

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

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

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 blinds my eyes and I feel so shaken in my
Here comes on crutches

And here comes another God, comes another God
a buffalo thunder, with a smell of sugar
And a velvet tongue and designer
Well I got 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 my eyes and I feel so dirty
Here comes on crutches

I'll never be
Never be
They me confused
I not be confused with another man
pressure of opinions

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

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