Perfume-V

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