Electric Pink Lyrics

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 baby you're too brief

Please don't press that we dress,
high heels and loud shoes 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 baby 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 baby 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 I would be feeling?
electric pink, electric pink

I live on a small street
stepping out with quiet feet.