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