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Fun for an hour when the hour's gone
Can one trick night for forty days?
And in my bed at the break of dawn
She shivered like a vein slashed bright and new

She's got the radio active
And it makes me feel okay, I don't feel okay
She's got the radio active
And it makes me feel okay, I don't feel okay

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
And it makes me feel okay, I don't feel okay
She's got the radio active
And it makes me feel okay, I don't feel okay

Like a docent's lisp, like a damsel's spit
A dry gin's twist of lime
Like a poor droll sir, like a poke's dull spurs
Pastor's flock, no church
Fun for an hour when the hour's gone   Can one trick night for forty days?   And in my bed at the break of dawn   She shivered like a vein slashed bright and new      She's got the radio active   And it makes me feel okay, I don't feel okay   She's got the radio active   And it makes me feel okay, I don't feel okay      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   And it makes me feel okay, I don't feel okay   She's got the radio active   And it makes me feel okay, I don't feel okay      Like a docent's lisp, like a damsel's spit   A dry gin's twist of lime   Like a poor droll sir, like a poke's dull spurs   Pastor's flock, no church