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Better With My Hands

Sitting on a towel with you in a paddock,
A hawk up above it seemed so romantic.
I let my hand brush against your arm,
The lust in my body gives me quite a charm.
This is the moment, I want to say 'I love you',
I feel that you feel the same.
Oh let's tell the truth, there's nothing in our way,
Except this hawk buzzing round about a mile away.
Then I close my eyes and kiss you,
You move a bit and I miss you.
Oh!

I recoil a little, I try not to panic,
No sudden movements, nothing dramatic.
I confess, you know you hurt my pride,
And I'm a good at keeping things locked inside.
Maybe you've just got pins and needles in your toes,
Or you don't like the air coming from my nose.
Oh let's tell the truth, there's nothing in our way,
Except this hawk buzzing round about a mile away.

Then I close my eyes and kiss you (Kiss you),
You move a bit and I miss you (Miss you).
Oh!
Then you say you'd rather have a man who is better with his,
Then you say you'd rather have a man who is better with his,
Then you say you'd rather have a man who is better with his,
Hands!

If it is sex, please put me to the test,
Cause I learnt from an older woman how to do my best.
Oh let's tell the truth, there's nothing in our way,
Except this hawk buzzing round about a mile away.

Injured Animal

Injured Animal, please don’t run away

Injured Animal, I just want to say

I am sorry that I threw a rock that broke your pretty wings

Injured Animal, I had no idea, That my rock would be so severe

I have thrown some rocks before but never hit a target yeah

And to add insult to injury, I could have aimed at any tree

Add insult to injury

Injured Animal, can I pick you up?

Put you in a box with holes pressed in the top

I think we’ve got a language gap, a gap that seems to widen, yeah

So have a little whip around, renew your injured passport, make sure that you’re jungle-bound

Go to deepest Africa, dress like David Attenbrough, learn to speak in animal-ese

Injured animal, I apologise

Injured animal, I’m just a caveman guy

I could fix you up and put you back into the garden, yeah

Injured animal, I had no idea

Injured animal, I I I I I……

Thursday night shopping (Get some girls)

Whoa…

We’ll get your father’s homebrew and we’ll take it down the park

Drink it fast, not get pissed, just completely paralysed.

We’ll go down to the pictures but we’ll never go inside

We’ll stand outside, endrawn on leavers

Look at girls, and terrorise

It’s another Thursday night shopping, with only three hours to get some girls (get some girls)

We play a game, we top each other with outrageous acts

With Simmo and a seagull and we’ll never never never top that

I saw you getting on a bus, I’ve seen you before

I think I know your last name but I cannot find your number in the book

It’s another Thursday night shopping, with only two hours to get some girls (get some girls)

And the boys sing: We’re gonna drink from the wine bag, we’re gonna drink from the wine bag

We’re gonna drink much more than we need, and get some on our clothes, indeed we do

We’re gonna drink from the wine bag, we’re gonna drink from the wine bag

We’re gonna drink much more than we need, and get some on our clothes, indeed we do

Whoa…

I’d like to make some contact but I cannot do it now

I’m with this bunch of guys and Thursday night is our night in town

The best I can do is spy on your and follow you around

I hope you will remember me,

The guy that stared at you in front of Pemerton’s Light and Sound.

It’s another Thursday night shopping, with only one hour to get some girls (get some girls)

Whoa, get some girls