Cycle - Confusion!!! lyrics

A melancholy state of mind Psychic irritation A walk on caribbean shores A little tantrication Curvature of flesh oh oh Exotic friendly faces Surprised to find you feel at home Come on come on and find a smile Confusion!!! Confusion!!! Confusion!!! Confusion!!! Confusion!!! You k** my lice You flash a bra You lick it nice You shootin' star You lose your pants You crush a man You run it up You're my favourite Girl I gotta tell ya that you're on the telly And you're on tonight Yeah I wanna sell ya Thatcher ronny roger melly on the right Girl I gotta tell ya that you're on the telly And you're on tonight Yeah I wanna sell ya Thatcher ronny roger melly on the right Confusion!!! You love my beard You trick a spy You melt a gun You eat a fly You find your pants You understand You run it up You are my favourite Girl I gotta tell ya that you're on the telly And you're on tonight Yeah I wanna sell ya Thatcher ronny roger melly on the right Girl I gotta tell ya that you're on the telly And you're on tonight Yeah I wanna sell ya Thatcher ronny roger melly on the right Confusion!!! A melody a beat a groan Free of limitation The weight of all the things you own So what Fire on the beach at dawn With dancer and her sisters Clothes are off the water's warm Come on come on and find a smile Girl I gotta tell ya that you're on the telly And you're on tonight Yeah I wanna sell ya Thatcher ronny roger melly on the right Girl I gotta tell ya that you're on the telly And you're on tonight Yeah I wanna sell ya Thatcher ronny roger melly on the right Confusion!!! Girl I gotta tell ya that you're on the telly And you're on tonight Yeah I wanna sell ya Thatcher ronny roger melly on the right Girl I gotta tell ya that you're on the telly And you're on tonight Oh Yeah I wanna sell ya Thatcher ronny roger melly roger roger melly