Paroles de Getting It On

We took the children Made 'em listen Gave 'em lines and gave 'em prison Requisition ammunition Allocate just what they're missing Some discipline Disciples Shiny rifles Itchy fingers Open Bibles Watershed and Evil Dead (end) Get in Get into me Get in the pink So stand aside, I'm coming in You got soul on your side I'm left to my right You fit like a charm So I dare to extend my arm My hand got bitten But I'm really coming along Apply the balm and see the people getting it on Like I said, stand aside, I'm coming in I'm aping thee I stand erect and swing in trees I shout of football in the street I'm getting it on to convince you you're wrong That you'll come to no harm If you dare to extend your arm But your hand got bitten Now you're really coming along Piranha karma See the people getting it on Getting it on... We took the children to the mountain Made 'em ill and filled prescriptions Contradictions Dogs of war with teeth of wisdom Shine the searchlight through a prism Through a pinhole Hold a candle To the playground Kids don't play there any more Oh why are swings such sinister things? We all got bitten But we're really coming along Wake from our coma to be the people getting it on Getting it on Getting it on.