i wanna shut you down

love yr. sight and sound

i wanna spin you round, till yr. underground

i wanna strip you down

till you feel the round

i wanna feel your shine

i wanna waste some time

i wanna paint my face

like a model out of place

cause im supposed to dare

the machine will tear

i'll throw up sometime

and then you'll be mine

i wanna serve you down

while my mind is on the ground

i wanna move your switch

make you go quish

my desiring machine

yeah it's made pretty clean

now i'll turn the dial

and i'll put you ina pile

modern women cry

modern women don't cry

cry don't cry

you hut me with your lie

touch the fire in the rain and

see the children

stop their play and

look for shelter

in the garden of their

make believe and i

i believe

perfection is a

i can see what you're going thru but

i can't melt my head to what you're

whisked away to light the bomb a

thousand leaves are left to stay and...