You should be wilder, you're no fun at all Yeah, thanks for the input Thanks for the call
With dull knives and white hands The blood of a stone Cold to the touch, right Right down the bone
But you give me the electric twist and it kicks like kicks like a pony And true, you might get away with it It's a risk, it's a risk yeah
Picked from a hot grove, packaged for sale It drips down the sleeve Gets under your nails A loss of the senses A chip off a tooth The smells of the city They ride in your suit
He says don't think don't talk Don't think Don't think don't talk Don't think Don't think don't talk But I don't think I want to
'Cause you give me the electric twist and it kicks and it kicks like a pony And true, you might run away with it, it's a risk it's a risk yeah Because it kicks yeah It really kicks yeah
And the touch of your lips it's a shock not a kiss It's electric twist, it's electric twist
And the touch of your lips it's a shock not a kiss It's electric twist, it's electric twist
And the touch of your lips it's a shock not a kiss It's electric twist, it's electric twist
And the touch of your lips it's a shock not a kiss It's electric twist, it's electric twist
He says don't think don't talk Don't think Don't think don't talk Don't think Don't think don't talk But I don't think I want to
'Cause you give me the electric twist and it kicks and it kicks yeah
And true, letcha get away with it, it's a risk it's a risk yeah
You might get away with it It's a risk yeah But it kicks yeah It really kicks yeah