nighting gale says to hip hoo ray
we're sleeping in a nest of spies
let venus traps fly met hurry caine's eye
i do it but i don't know why

and then suffra jet says to telephone bill
i just got a good eye dear
we can fit a bug to the love we never gave up
and then we can disappear
we can let the little bo peep in mod con's sleep
she can get up on his fear

so i gave bet's talk to the road eating girls
left trade mark to tranquil liza
watched jitterbug crawl on holly wood's hills
though nothing can surprise her
ask poison pen she'll do it again
if that's what you want