Out of tune
   It's no ideal
   Cannot prove
   But I can squeal
  
   Stick into
   Frozen meal
   Touching you
   Magnetic field
  
   Take the loo
   Bruise the fruit
   Forget what to say
   Call your bluff
   Get away
  
   Clear the room
   Watch them reeling
   Sex is soon
   But first the feeling
  
   Out of tune
   It's so ideal
   Clear the room
   And watch them real
  
   Take the loo
   Bruise the fruit
   Forget what to say
   Call your bluff
   Get away