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Turn me on my friend Don't put your fingers on my live wire (white line) Push buttons on my breasts Let language stand for sex and lie Your features turn to grass Your slipping sliding sticking moulds My hardware's made of clay Come sculpt with me babe Bang on the door I can't hear you at all Hear you at all Hear you at all Hear you at all Hear you at all Chart beep Call the fax, man, tell the fax Chart beep Come to know now, all the time Chart beep Call the fax, man, tell the fax Chart beep We're in my home Letras de cancionesLet's go get naked Let's become splattered, become splattered on Facts or fiction Your life's not meaningless but this is There's blood on the door I can't hear you at all Hear you at all Hear you at all Hear you at all Hear you at all Chart beep Call the fax, man, tell the fax Chart beep Come to know now, all the time Chart beep Call the fax, man, tell the fax Chart beep Become splattered, become splattered on Hear you at all Hear you at all Hear you at all Hear you at all Hear you at all Chart beep Call the fax, man, tell the fax Chart beep We're in my home Let's go get naked Lets become splattered, become splattered on From Letras Mania