I know you've found something in me And I can see that thing in you Why don't we take it all the way And let's get out of here today
I use my eye like the radio Tuned in lead out And everywhere my pimp shoees go I'm effective, irrespective I go out dancing in the east end Looking for targets out of sight A rhythm queen dancing burlesque Selling white lies in a strobe light
I, I want you With your twisted hair And your lip-ring stare I want you
She take me down to the cubicle To slide through water on the floor And everytime that the door bang she says "Give me one more, give me one more" We make the sound of the satellite Breaking through gravity I am Jagger '67 I'm affected, you're selected
I, I want you With your twisted hair And your lip-ring stare I want you I want you In your perspex skirt And your white fake fur You glimmer nerve
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Compositores: Wayne Ashley Marshall Page (Wag Marshall-page), Daniel Zak Watts (Daniel Watts), Alexander Scott Bruford (Alex Bruford), Matthew Robert Clyma Gooderson (da Funkmattrix), Richard John Vernon (Richard Vernon) ECAD: Obra #1753143