Fun for an hour when the hour's gone

Can one trick nights feed 40 days
In my bed at the break of dawn

She shivered like a vein slashed bright and new

She's got the radio active
It makes me feel OK
I don't feel OK

She's got the radio active
It makes me feel OK
I don't feel OK

Grip force the vial
Strip the locks

Smash the set and slash the beds and
When it looks like a wife's ex plot

We'll cover all the rugs with cheap perfume

She's got the radio active
It makes me feel OK
I don't feel OK

She's got the radio active
It makes me feel OK
I don't feel OK

Like a docent's lisp
Like a damsel's spit
Like a dry gin's twist
Of lime

Like a poor sir stir
Poke's dull spurs
Pastor's flock no church