Bikini Machine - Babylon Zoo

Life was oh so, so erotic

Somewhere deep inside his eyes

Share a joke, drink a coke

Tighten up your favourite clothes

Lovers always

Telling lies

Maybe they’re just outta time

Dig a hole on your own

Satan’s crawlin on my soul

Turn around, face this way

Better to avoid the rays

Plastic hearts ignore the pain

But oh, oh, oh mean Mr. Terror believe it

Build me a queen with with your magnetic machine

Hey Mr. Terror believe it

Build me a queen with with your magnetic machine

I want to be my subterranean queen

Oh no, no, no natives are frightened away

Oh no, no, no she’s gonna blow you away

Mean Mr. Terror believe it

Build me a queen with your magnetic machine

Mean Mr. Terror believe it

Build me a queen with your bikini machine man

I want you to be my subterranean queen