Tight Globes Songtext / Lyric

Blonde machine in yellow spacecar

Zip your legs in smooth rubber

You pass me and harass me

#1 is on the run



I saw you outta my cave

You didn't see me

You never see me






Ugliest affairs in print

Jumbled societies' children

Where'd you pop in?



Blonde machine...



All the glands that you shoot through

Tight globes

International she goes out

Fresh from the sweat factory I'm in love tonight -

Perhaps we'll be best friends for a week