That Petrol Emotion Tingle
Sometimes I couldn't care if you ran out of air oh no
You see my star kid groover's holding tight on the
reins of my heart
It's a breeze she's a tease we were made for the trees
How I want her like this
How I love when she feeds me her Tingle
She's my mudhoney child as we dance on the waves on the
street
You see my all time mover's boppin hard from her head
to her feet
It's a gas it's a treat not a hint of deceit
How I want her like this
How I love when she feeds me her Tingle
So so
Why do we always keep looking back
Feelin joy feelin pain we're exactly the same
I can't change what always remain oh no no no
So so
Why do we always keep looking back
Feelin joy feelin pain we're exactly the same
I can't change what always remain oh no no no
Subterranean spark won't you fill up the dark with your
Tingle
Subterranean spark won't you fill up the dark with your
Tingle
Subterranean spark won't you fill up the dark with your
Tingle
Subterranean spark won't you fill up the dark with your
Tingle
