have you heard about the new sex
it's a reason to be nicer to you. i see you putting on the brand x spandex
everybody needs someone to do
and now i'm living in the middle of your street
and living here with aplomb
she gets a sneak peek at the meat she's gonna eat
time-bomb. and now she's living in a shack on the firing line
with a fridge filled with french bacon
mouthing all the words of a famous mime
for whom she's commonly mistaken. i love her
and now she's dying in a ditch on the county line
from a device of her own making. i'm never good enough at saying all the right things
sometimes i say too much. sometimes i feel like a puppet with no strings
dying and desperate for your touch. and now she's living in a shack on the firing line
with a fridge filled with french bacon
mouthing all the words of a famous mime
for whom she's commonly mistaken. i love her
and now she's dying in a ditch on the county line
from a device of her own making. nobody's all bad
and now she's living in a shack on the firing line
with a fridge filled with french bacon
mouthing all the words of a famous mime
for whom she's commonly mistaken. i love her
i knew she couldn't hang.