If I find you are pretending to be in love You'd better hide deep in the streets and run love Sharks are tearing at my flesh in the sea They don't give up They're thirsty They're hungry
Hard on the floor makes it harder to touch Now I can move with a sweep and a crunch Now I see you violent and dirty I wanna be like sex can sweat And drip on you in sweet duress And on my count we're moving, moving, moving
Black cats kneading at my chest They can't see, they won't move They just march, they don't stop, they just state They just want you to get prepared
Hard on the floor makes it harder to touch Now I can move with a sweep and a crunch Now I see you violent and dirty And I wanna be like sex can sweat And drip on you in sweet duress And on my count we're moving, moving, moving
Moving, moving, moving, moving
Hard on the floor makes it harder to touch Now I can move with a sweep and a crunch Now I see you violent and dirty And I wanna be like sex can sweat And drip on you in sweet duress And on my count we're moving, moving, moving