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Sweet in winter, in rain
"Shake well before use," she
You never me anymore this way
Connector in, out
You let me in through the 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,
You're a connector, connector, connector,

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

"Call me wet trampoline," she today
Well I was too busy with my
"Shake well before use," she
But you never me anymore
I was busy listening for sex
Coming the back door in skin tight trunks
And we all mental and danced

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

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

And here comes another God, here comes God
Like a thunder, with a smell of sugar
And a tongue and designer voodoo
Well I got sex to see me through the emptiness 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 never be
Never be
They left me
I will not be confused another man
pressure of opinions

"Lighten up, listen to eyes," you said
But all I see was Doris 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 kicks on six
I get my on channel six