Dirty Epic Lyrics - Dubnobasswithmyheadman - Underworld

Sweet in winter, sweet in rain 

"Shake well before use," she said 

You never touch me anymore this way 

Connector in, receiver out 

You let me in through the back door 

Ride the sainted rhythms 

On the midnight train to Romford 

Ride the sainted rhythms 

Sweet in winter, sweet in rain 

"Shake well before use," she said 

You never touch me anymore this way 

Oh no, connector, connector, connector, connector 

You're a connector, connector, connector, connector 

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And I'm so dirty and the light blinds my eyes 

You're oh so dirty and the light, it blinds my eyes 

Here comes Christ on crutches 

"Call me wet trampoline," she said today 

Well I was too busy with my hand 

"Shake well before use," she said 

But you never touch me anymore 

I was busy listening for phone sex 

Coming through the back door in skin tight trunks 

And we all went mental and danced 

I get my kicks on channel six 

I get my kicks on channel six 

I get my kicks on channel six 

I get my kicks on channel six 

To the off peak electricity 

And the light blinds my eyes and I feel dirty 

And the light blinds my eyes and I feel so shaken in my faith 

Here comes Christ on crutches 

And here comes another God, here comes another God 

Like a buffalo thunder, with a smell of sugar 

And a velvet tongue and designer voodoo 

Well I got phone sex to see me through the emptiness in my 501s 

Freeze dried with a new religion 

And my teeth stuffed back in my head 

I get my kicks on channel six 

The light it burns my eyes and I feel so dirty 

Here comes Christ on crutches 

I'll never be confused 

Never be confused 

They left me confused 

I will not be confused with another man 

This pressure of opinions 

"Lighten up, listen to your eyes," you said 

But all I could see was Doris Day in a big screen satellite 

Disappearing down the tube hole on Farringdon Street 

With whiplash Willy, the motor psycho 

Tthe light it burns my eyes 

And the light it burns my eyes 

I get my kicks on channel six 

I get my kicks on channel six 

I get my kicks on channel six 

I get my kicks on channel six 

I get my kicks on channel six 

I get my kicks on channel six