it's been a long since coming Cause she's been away She's got a moist box, it's golden and Should be on my face I Can't Taste It, I Can't Taste It, And I wait patiently For her to say what she needs for the time being she needs me It was sunny, on the Monday morning That I met you Such a dusty road blowing Until the dust settles through I Can't Taste It, I Can't Taste It And I wait patiently For her to say what she needs For the time being she needs me I'm a little bit lazy I'm a little bit crude I'm down on my knees As she's beginning to bleed Yeh I'm down on my knees Just down on my knees And she's beginning to bleed And I'm down on my knees