You should be wilder, you're no fun at all

Yeah, thanks for the input

Thanks for the call



With dull knives and white hands 

The blood of a stone

Cold to the touch, right 

Right down the bone



But you give me the electric twist and it kicks like kicks like a pony

And true, you might get away with it

It's a risk, it's a risk yeah



Picked from a hot grove, packaged for sale

It drips down the sleeve

Gets under your nails

A loss of the senses 

A chip off a tooth 

The smells of the city 

They ride in your suit



He says don't think don't talk 

Don't think 

Don't think don't talk

Don't think 

Don't think don't talk

But I don't think I want to 



'Cause you give me the electric twist and it kicks and it kicks like a pony

And true, you might run away with it, it's a risk it's a risk yeah

Because it kicks yeah

It really kicks yeah



And the touch of your lips it's a shock not a kiss

It's electric twist, it's electric twist



And the touch of your lips it's a shock not a kiss

It's electric twist, it's electric twist



And the touch of your lips it's a shock not a kiss

It's electric twist, it's electric twist



And the touch of your lips it's a shock not a kiss

It's electric twist, it's electric twist



He says don't think don't talk Don't think 

Don't think don't talk Don't think 

Don't think don't talk

But I don't think I want to 



'Cause you give me the electric twist and it kicks and it kicks yeah



And true, letcha get away with it, it's a risk it's a risk yeah



You might get away with it

It's a risk yeah

But it kicks yeah

It really kicks yeah