 You should be wilder
You're no fun at all
Yeah, thanks for the input
Thanks for the call
With dull knives and white hands
The blood of a stone
Cold to the touch, right
Right down the bone
But you give me the electric twist
And it kicks, and it kicks like a pony
And true, you might get away with it
It's a risk, it's a risk, yeah
Picked from a hot grove
Packaged for sale
It drips down the sleeve
Gets under your nails
A loss of the senses
A chip off a tooth
The smells of the city
They ride in your suit
He says don't think, don't talk
Don't think
Don't think, don't talk
Don't think
Don't think, don't talk
But I don't think I want to
Cause you give me the electric twist
And it kicks, and it kicks like a pony
And true, you might run away with it
It's a risk, it's a risk, yeah
Because it kicks, yeah
It really kicks, yeah
And the touch of your lips
It's a shock, not a kiss
it's electric twist, it's electric twist
Yeah, the touch of your lips
It's a shock, not a kiss
It's electric twist, it's electric twist (x3)
He says don't think, don't talk
Don't think
Don't think, don't talk
Don't think
Don't think, don't talk
But I don't think I want to
Cause you give me the electric twist
And it kicks, and it kicks like
And true, let 'ya get away with it
It's a risk, it's a risk, yeah
You might get away with it
It's a risk, yeah
But it kicks, yeah
It really kicks, yeah
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