You're led in the room To stroke us You don't need a broom To soak up The sweat and the fumes So focus And never assume You know my name Stroke us Fallen in love (yeah) You wanna a masseuse So phone up And tell her the truth You're boneless Just want her to soothe Yeah yeah yeah It's hopeless You're stuck in a mood It's not going away Stroke us Fallen in love All I hear is background noise Like nobody wanna face this quiet So you must need a mad loud voice If you wanna stand out from a faceless choir Everyone love stuffing their face Even when they're on a tasteless diet Man come with a brand-new flavor Everyone will wanna taste it try it Too much will spice burn your tongue Are gonna slow bake or fry it Eye test says that's not done Most people don't wait just fly in I know what a long time it takes You're led in the room To stroke us You don't need a broom To soak up The sweat and the fumes So focus And never assume You know my name Stroke us Fallen in love Stroke us Fallen in love Stroke us (yeah yeah) Fallen in love