Electric Pink

I live on a small street, with very small shoes but in a big house, with a big wardrobe.

I've got the whole world in my hands; it's a small world after all.

And there's not much to say on five bucks a day, and there's no other way, so we're just hanging around.

For the weekend to come we're all hungry and dumb for

Friday. so

Yeah, I feel electric

Pink in the cheeks

We look like animals

Seven days a weeek

I feel electric

Pink in the cheeks

I'm too polite and mabye you're too brief

Please don't press that we dress, high heels and loud shoes are a mess step out with quiet feet. and now

I'm pleased to meet; meeting is so hard to do when you're dead. so

Yeah, I feel electric

Pink in the cheeks

We look like animals

Seven days a weeek

I feel electric

Pink in the cheeks

I'm too polite and mabye you're too brief

Between a wink and an earthquake there are conversations and complications go on, on, and on

I pretend that

I understand my hands and the rest are only a test.

To be paid to be pressed when we end we will be softly kissed. so

Yeah, I feel electric

Pink in the cheeks

We look like animals

Seven days a weeek

I feel electric

Pink in the cheeks

I'm too polite and mabye you're too brief so

Yeah, I feel electric

Pink in the cheeks

We look like animals

Seven days a weeek

I feel electric

Pink in the cheeks yeah yeah now what did you think that i would be feeling electric pink x4 and i live on a small street stepping out with quiet feet