Lyrics
We re probably gonna be dead soon, now every time that i see you
And your breathing increasing, did i tell you i love you i love you i love you
And your breathing increasing, since the eighth of november
what you d do on my birthday
I don t want to die a virgin, and your breathing increasing
i read it under the covers
the handy andy s i ve been through
star of the morning
I don t want to die a virgin, your folks are out for the evening
It got me all hot and bothered, i read it under the covers Comedy, and your breathing increasing
well hooray it s my birthday
i can t wait
The handy andy s i ve been through, i don t want to die a virgin
i don t want to die a virgin
Now every time that i see you, the handy andy s i ve been through, i really hope i m not dreaming
And your breathing increasing, with all the bombs and the bird-flu To, you told me on our first date
With all the bombs and the bird-flu, it got me all hot and bothered
star of the morning
did i tell you i love you i love you i love you
i really hope i m not dreaming
we ve been going together
I don t want to die a virgin, i don t want to die a virgin
now every time that i see you
Your folks are out for the evening, and your breathing increasing Divine, your uniform becomes see-through
I don t want to die a virgin, and here we are in your bedroom
i can t wait
i read it under the covers