Twisted Transistor (Live From Moscow)

Hey you, hey you, Devil's little sister Listening to your Twisted Transistor Hold it between your legs Turn it up, turn it up The wind is coming through Can't get enough A lonely life, where no one understands you But don't give up, because the music do Music do Because the music do And then it is reaching Inside you forever preaching Fuck you too Your scream's a whisper Hang on you Twisted Transistor Hey you, hey you, finally you get it The world ain't fair, eat you if you let it And as your tears fall on Your breast, your dress Vibrations coming through You're in a mess A lonely life, where no one understands you But don't give up, because the music do Music do Because the music do And then it is reaching Inside you forever preaching Fuck you too Your scream's a whisper Hang on you Twisted Transistor Music do Hey you, hey you, this won't hurt a bit This won't hurt a bit, this won't hurt Says who? Says who? Anesthetize this bitch Anesthetize this bitch, anesthetize! Just let me be Between you and them things Music do And then it is reaching Inside you forever preaching Fuck you too Your scream's a whisper Hang on you Twisted Transistor