Jagger ‘67

I know you've found
Something in me
And I can see that thing in you
Why don't we take it
All the way
And let's get out of here today

I use my eye like the radio
Tuned in lead out
And everywhere my pimp shoes go
I'm effective, irrespective

I go out dancing in the
East end
Looking for targets
Out of sight
A rhythm queen dancing
Burlesque
Selling white lies in
A strobe light

I, I want you
With your twisted hair
And your lip-ring stare
I want you

She take me down to the cubicle
To slide through water
On the floor
And everytime that the
Door bang she says
"Give me one more
Give me one more"

We make the sound
Of the satellite
Breaking through gravity
I am Jagger sixty seven
I'm affected, you're selected

I, I want you
With your twisted hair
And your lip-ring stare
I want you

I want you
In your perspex skirt
And your white fake fur
You glimmer nerve

I, I want you (I know you've found something in me)
I want you (And I can see that thing in you)
With your twisted hair (Why don't we take it)
And your lip-ring stare (And let's get out of here today)

I, I want you (I know you've found something in me)
In your perspex skirt (And I can see that thing in you)
And your white fake fur (Why don't we take it)
You glimmer nerve (And let's get out of here today)

I know you've found something in me
And I can see that thing in you
Why don't we take it all the way
And let's get out of here today



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Watts, Richard Vernon, Matt Gooderson, Wayne Marshall Page, Alexander Bruford
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