I've got all these urges
I slipped a little white lie
Naked, we're tectonic plates converging
Keeping the fantasy alive
Like a puritan failing I will worship you
For I live for your little sighs
The audience are just trying their best
Our limbs all wriggling and wry
Fold out
Fold out
So that I can see your face fold out
Fold out
Allow me to state my case
Fold out
Your our my miscellaneous body parts
Fold out
Fold out
So that I can see your face fold out
Fold out
Allow me to state my case