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