Thanks For The Ride
Well I plug you in
Turn you on
And wait
I twist you up
'Til you just
Vibrate
Thanks for the ride
Thanks for the ride
Thanks for the ride
Oh, thank you
Well I put you down while I
Concentrate
I try to stop, but its
Just too lateThanks for the ride
Thanks for the ride
Thanks for the ride
Oh, thank you
Thank you for the comfort and style
Thank you for the permanent smile
Thank you for the gleam in my eye
Thank you for the turbulent ride
Oh, thank you
Thanks for the ride
Thanks for the ride
Thanks for the ride
Thanks for the ride
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You used to be the life and soul
Now you practise and preach self-control
You're obsessed with privacy, but there's none
Six billion mobile phones
There's no escape -
Trust no-one
Shout it out
Until your blood runs cold
Shout it out
Until your lungs explode
Shout it out
I am Miss Black America
Shout it out
I am Miss Black America
What happened to your urge to destroy
And your mission to bring the noise?
Two young boys, wanking over atlases
Six billion empty heads
Death to the living dead
Shout it out
Until your blood runs
Now you practise and preach self-control
You're obsessed with privacy, but there's none
Six billion mobile phones
There's no escape -
Trust no-one
Shout it out
Until your blood runs cold
Shout it out
Until your lungs explode
Shout it out
I am Miss Black America
Shout it out
I am Miss Black America
What happened to your urge to destroy
And your mission to bring the noise?
Two young boys, wanking over atlases
Six billion empty heads
Death to the living dead
Shout it out
Until your blood runs