i will sleep in your generator room i swear
If your dad don't want someone like me
And your mum think my love is too local for your heart
i will jump the fence and sleep in your generator room
i will make the noise my music
i will dance to every sound it give
i will make the carbon dioxide my air
i will sing in the tone of the machines till your parent sees the otherside of me
i will make the generator my bed
i will make the petrol/disal my drinking water
i will stay till am wanted
i will make the generator room my room i swear
i will live on the smoke
And keep my love hot for you
Till am burn of love for you!
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