作词 : Ultrasound 作曲 : Ultrasound Fall into my arms Up to my neck Lavender glands Ache in my bones Wanna live on your face Wanna fit you in place Wanna **** out your brains You got a mouth, you can sing Slide into my heart Never apart Long in the tooth The homes of my youth Wanna fix you a meal Wanna cop a quick feel Wanna feed you a line Wanna **** with your mind You are my, you are my, you are my, you are my Fame thing, fame thing, fame thing, fame thing You are my, you are my, you are my, you are my Fame thing, fame thing, fame thing, fame thing Thing Back, back on your heads Back to your beds You're out of my mind Into my eyes Wanna mince on the moon Wanna be a buffoon Wanna set you alight Wanna give you a fright Foul madames are on show Everyone knows Nothing to lose Nothing to gain Wanna kiss you downstairs Wanna spit out the pips Wanna chew on your pearl Wanna sell you the world You are my, you are my, you are my, you are my Fame thing, fame thing, fame thing, fame thing You are my, you are my, you are my, you are my Fame thing, fame thing, fame thing, fame thing Fame thing, fame thing, fame thing, fame thing Fame thing, fame thing, fame thing, fame thing You are my, you are my, you are my, you are my Fame thing, fame thing, fame thing, fame thing You are my, you are my, you are my, you are my Fame thing, fame thing, fame thing, fame thing Wanna shirt off your back Wanna help you to pack Wanna piss in the stream Wanna tell you my dream Wanna go all the way Kiss the needles of fate Well I fancy your mum And I'm giving her some I'm a voice from above A denial of love What a terrible shame I just want fortune and fame It's an emotional thing I smile when I sing I'll find someone new I guess I'm jealous of you Flower's not even dead I'll put a hole in your head Wanna give you a whirl Wanna make you a girl Wanna bleed on the screen Wanna make the boys green Wanna get you alone On the end of the phone Wanna tell you a lie Wanna take all your time I'm a reasonable type Don't believe in your hype Wanna... ****