There's a hand on a wire that leads to my mouth
I can hear you knocking but I'm not coming out
Don't want to be a puppet or a ventriloquist
G'Cause there's no ventilation on a critical list
D CFingers creeping up my spine are not mine to resist
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Toughen up, toughen up
CKeep your lip buttoned up
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Oh the muscles flex and the fingers curl
And a cold sweat breaks out on the sweater girl
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COh he's all hands, don't touch that dial
The courting cold wars weekend witch trial
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All the boys are straight laced and the girls are frigid
GThe talk is two-faced and the rules are rigid 'cause it's strict time
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You talk in hushed tones, I talk in lush tones
Try to look Italian through the musical Valium
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Thinking of grand larceny
DSmoking the everlasting cigarette of chastity
Cute assistants staying alive
C GMore like a hand job than the hand jive
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