I ain't never had a lover that did sweeter than this and when the rocket meets the socket I'll be passin' the test I got a team in on the weekend just to clean up the mess show up for the blow up on the combat block I'm a bucket full of nerves, I'm a box full of rock and they're all crazy over there, they're plastic animals and we're runnin' outta thrills just as fast as the pills want is my religon and the prayin don't stop I'll keep reachin for the preachin, you keep calling the cops and we'll be sleepwalkin, streetwalkin, mockin the clock all those famous high school virgins who did nothin but talk I wonder how he made you feel I wonder what he made you do you said that we're all full of machines I said good bye to you I said goodbye cause I know it's true sweet sweet sweet, you're so sweet sweet sweet |