you re my little love gun you re my beehive stinger i ll be you braille if you ll read me every night you are my cup of tea and i ll drink you very slowly you are the church of love and suddenly i feeling holy it s just like you to make me shiver when i m sweating it s just like you i m pulling at my party frock its just like you to leave me shaking in my go go boots i ve seen love it might be true i ve seen it it look just like you you are my second skin you re a birthday wish haven t eaten all day long and you re my favorite dish you re the plug and i m the socket i m the moon and you re the rocket you can sing it you can talk it you re the change in my back pocket angel i feel i m flying with the angels and on my naked back are soft white wings and they will fly me to my angel you re a present in the past i ll unwrap you save the paper blinding my eyes with a blast the devil and the saviour you re the trash i should toss or the treasure i should savor you are everything and less you re the rag and i m the mess