it makes you wonder what they bothered for
  when you see the way opinion swings
  it makes you strive strive strive for greater things
  i wasn't born to be good enough for you
  i am here to be nobody's fool
  when you see the way that loose lips talk
  it makes you cry cry cry for it all to stop
  i would like to invite you
  to my mother's house
  to my bedroom
  to play those old records
  we know all the words to
  and i would like you to kiss me
  to crush me to lick me
  till i beg you to stop
  till you drive me crazy
  that's all it take
  a subtle movement
  that's all it takes
  to make the programme
  when you hear the way loose lips talk
  it makes you wonder what you bothered for
  when you see the way opinion swings
  it makes you strive strive strive for greater things
  that's all it takes
  a subtle movement
  that's all it takes
  to make the programme