Centipede (Extended Version)

Centipede

Centipede

Your love is like a raging fire

You're a snake that's on the loose

The strike is your desire

But when the centipede is hot

You're bound to feel the fire

And when the centipede is hot

We're bound to feel the fire

I feel oh yeah a longing for your touch

Like you crawled into the bathroom window

To give them all your love

Like a centipede that's hot

The fire is in your touch

Just like a centipede you've got

A lot of loving to touch

Don't you know in the quiet of the night

When the snake is in the crawling

And the moon starts to glow then disappear

When the time is really right

Is when the centipede is crawling

You'll be crying in the night so many tears

And it's crawing like a centipede centipede

You came to strike him with your love

Like you crawled into the bathroom window

To bite him with your love

Like a centipede that's hot

The fire is in your touch

Just like a centipede you've got

A lot of loving to touch

Don't you know in the quiet of the night

When the snake is in the crawling

And the moon starts to glow then disappear

When the time is really right

Is when the centipede is crawling

You'll be crying in the night so many tears

And it's crawing like a centipede centipede

In the quiet of the night

When the snake is in the crawling

And the moon starts to glow then disappear

When the time is really right

Is when the centipede is crawling

You'll be crying in the night so many tears

And it's crawing like a centipede centipede

Your heart is full of strange desire

You're the heat of the summers night

A centipede on fire

When the centipede is hot

You're the one to feel the fire

Like a piece of art to strike

A centipede's on fire

Don't you know in the quiet of the night

When the snake is in the crawling

And the moon starts to glow then disappear

When the time is really right

Is when the centipede is crawling

You'll be crying in the night so many tears

In the quiet of the night

When the snake is in the crawling

And the moon starts to glow then disappear

When the time is really right

Is when the centipede is crawling

You'll be crying in the night so many tears

And it's crawing like a centipede centipede centipede centipede