I live on a small street
With very small shoes
But in a big house with a big wardrobe
I've got the whole world in my hands
It's a small world after all
And there's not much to
Say on five bucks a day
And there's no other way
So we're just hanging around
For the weekend to come we're all hungry
And dumb for Friday
So yeah I feel electric pink in the cheeks
We look like animals seven days a week
I feel electric pink in the cheeks
I'm too polite and maybe you're too brief
Please don't press that we dress
High heels and loud shoe
S are a mess step out with quiet feet
And now I'm pleased to meet
Meeting is so hard to do when you're dead
So yeah I feel electric pink in the cheeks
We look like animals seven days a week
I feel electric pink in the cheeks
I'm too polite and maybe you're too brief
Between a wink and an
Earthquake there are conversations
And complications go on on and on
I pretend that I understand my hands
And the rest are only a test
To be paid to be pressed when we end
We will be softly kissed
So yeah I feel electric pink in the cheeks
We look like animals seven days a week
I feel electric pink in the cheeks
I'm too polite and maybe you're too brief
I feel electric pink in the cheeks
We look like animals seven days a week
Yeah what did you think that
I would be feeling electric pink
Yeah yeah yeah what did you
Think that I would be feeling electric pink
Yeah yeah yeah now what did
You think that would be feeling electric pink
Electric pink
I live on a small street steppin out with quiet feet