Stroke Us

You’re led in the room, to stroke us

You don’t need a broom, to soak up

The sweat and the fumes, so focus

And never assume, you know my name

Stroke us

Fallen in love

You wanna masseuse, so phone up

And tell her the truth, you’re boneless

Just want her to soothe, yeah yeah yeah it’s hopeless

You’re stuck in a mood, it’s not going away

Stroke us

Fallen in love

All I hears background noise, like nobody wanna face this quiet

So you must need a mad loud voice if you wanna stand out from a faceless choir

Everyone loves stuffing their face, even when they’re on a tasteless diet

Man come through with a brand new flavour everyone’ll wanna taste this try it

Too much’ll spice burn your tongue, are you gunna slow bake or fry it

Eye test says that’s not done, most people don’t wait just fly in

I know what a long time it takes

You’re led in the room, to stroke us

You don’t need a broom, to soak up

The sweat and the fumes, so focus

And never assume, you know my name

Stroke us

Fallen in love