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Johnny's got a lot on his eyes
Shirley's got a lot on her lips
Jake's got a monkeyshine on his head
Debbie Ann's got a tiger in her hips
They can twist and turn, they can move and burn
They can throw themselves against the wall
But they creep for what they need
And they explode to the call
And then they move
Sax be gold
They're stupid like I told you
They're stupid like you saw
They're stupid as the simple thought of ever thinking at all
And all the mind, all the soul, all the body, all we know
All the things that should've made us whole
All the colorless security
There's only somewhere we can go
And move
Sax be gold
And yes, you do look cool beneath the floodlight so blue
You make my tropical apartment, babe, your sacrificial pool
And my body in the water and my heart is in your hands
So this is the way you choose to lead me to the judgement land
Where we can move
Sax be gold
And every day I grieve, you throw me down by the Christmas tree
I watch your last wink going off as you start your fun with me
I, I know your reason, I know your gold
We can move and burn forever but you will never get my soul
And we can move
Sax be dry