Singing something new
The taste in her mouth
Taking photographs
Use your evil when you want
When a menthol hit
This is happening for your pleasure at your leisure
Use your evil when you want
Use your evil when you want
Use your evil when you want
That she read about earlier today
Someone else is sliding into your way
This is happening for your pleasure at your leisure
On Sunday I'm your new best friend
For your pleasure at your leisure
On an empty channel all lines are closed
Speaking slowly through the permanent waves
Speaking slowly through the permanent waves
When a menthol hit
Taking photographs
This is happening for your pleasure at your leisure
When the night becomes
The taste in her mouth
Like a transmission
Hooks a spatial girl in her summer clothes
Like a transmission
On Saturday I'll be wide awake
This is happening for your pleasure at your leisure
On an empty channel all lines are closed
Like a transmission
That she read about earlier today
Get you off my conscience by Friday
On Monday learn it all again
On an empty channel all lines are closed
Automatic sequence joining the day
Hooks a spatial girl in her summer clothes
