I`ve got the time / and you`ve got the space / I`m gonna wipe you down
and lick the smile off your face, the smile off your face
Though we know that it`s wrong / towel sets / matching combs
Oh it looks so good but does it turn you on?
Oh... / I want you now / and I want you here / so lie down by the fire
and if the neighbours hear, the neighbours hear
`cos they don`t understand / what you`ve got / in your hand
Oh it looks so good but does it turn you on?
Oh... yeah! / Are we going to do it again?
Sideways? / I was still in the queue when you came
Delivered me from his `n` hers / you pulled the units down
Delivered me from his `n` hers / and when I saw his face
oh it made me feel better / Oh now it`s gone too far / we gave up hope
and the future`s bleak / just a soap on a rope, a soap on a rope
Put the rope around his neck
Pull it tight / he`s erect / oh and it looks so good but does
it turn you on?
Oh... yeah! / Are we going to do it again?
Shove it in sideways / I was still in the queue when you came
Delivered me from his `n` hers / you pulled the units down
Delivered me from his `n` hers / and when I saw his face
oh it made me feel better
So we laid in bed afterwards and / she asked me
what made me frightened / and I said
I`m frightened of Belgian chocolates / I`m frightened of pot pourri
I`m frightened of James Dean posters
I`m frightened of twenty-six inch screens / I`m frightened of
remote control
I`m frightened of endowment plans / I`m frightened of figurines
I`m frightened of evenings in the Brincliffe Oaks searching for
a conversation.
Oh you`re stupid, she said / and she took my hand
she took my hand and she said / I want
I want you / I want you to / I want you to touch
I want you to touch me / I want you to touch me.
Oh... / Are we going to do it again? / Shove it in sideways
I was still in the queue when you came
Delivered me from his `n` hers / you pulled the units down
Delivered me from his `n` hers / and when I saw his face
you know it made me feel better.
