Mr. Dibbs, Eyedea - Altrition lyrics

We are now planning for sex on the streets
In every major city from coast to coast
And get ready for a shock the
Music, that they're planning to use, to
Crumble the walls of America, is this
Rotten, filthy, dirty, lude, lascivious
Junk! Called rock and roll

You stand here i'll stand there
This is sex from a cemetery don't be scared
No-one's there
She's just talking and I'm honestly

(You stand here i'll stand there
This is sex)

I don't care! I don't care!
Oh yeah - itch me!

Pull my hair push up air
There's nothing left for you to breath
Say my prayers it's only fair
It's not special if it's not weak

I don't care! I don't care!
Oh yeah - itch me!

(Pull my hair push up air
There's nothing left for you)

You stand here i'll stand near
This is sex or symmetry don't be scared
No-one's there
She's just talking and I'm honestly

Now we're clear! Now we're clear!
Oh yeah - itch me!