You stand with no clothes on
I'm touching your neck
You're smiling towards me
And stroking my head
And I know that you want it so much now
But I know that we can not go there
We've got no lubricant
No hand cream or batter
Though we've got a will, that's right
You can't have my dart
Coz we've got no glide
We move even closer
With hope in our eyes
But then we can't transfer
For the hurt and the size
And I know that you want it so much now
But I know that we can not go there
We've got no lubricant
No hand cream or batter
Though we've got a will, that's right
You can't have my dart
We've got no lubricant
No hand cream or batter
Though we've got a will, that's right
You can't have my dart
Ask me why the shops close at freakin' nine
Ask me why the gods had to make you dry
It's the truth, my ship can't dock your bay
We've got no lubricant
We've got no lubricant
No hand cream or batter
Though we've got a will, that's right
You can't have my dart
We've got no lubricant
No hand cream or batter
Coz we've got no glide
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