Testo: English Beat. Hit it.

Senseless up and down we go
Six thousand million, million times a pushing
It's a crisis point that comes then goes
But who care, who cares I'm so quick that I can't tell the difference

Auto erotic well, you could not be in better hands
Try to accept when it comes down to love
You please yourself

Auto erotic people laugh so hard to understand
Learn to expect that
That only you see
You don't need them either

No defense no self control, ten thousand days and it's not brave
It still remains so empty no desire to feel at home
It's no help stand back, just relax and hand it to yourself

You'll either take to heart what people say
Or toss it all away

Make yourself dance
Make yourself dance
Make yourself dance

Round and round and round it goes
Six thousand million, million times for nothing
It's a crisis point too hard to hold
But who care, who cares nobody's there so no one know the difference

Just jump and prance until you dance
And I will hold you in my charms
'Cos I'm the man in the bowler hat
And I can be your acrobat now c'mon baby just like that

You've got it right it's just like that
Now clap your hands flap your feet
You're gonna rock it and shock it
Right through the street hey

Get down, get down, get down, get down, get down
Get down, get down, get down, get down, get down

Autoerotic well you could not be in better hands
Try to accept that when it comes down to love
You please yourself

Auto erotic people laugh
So hard to understand
That only you see
You don't need them either

Dream are so much nicer than real things
When it comes down to love you please yourself
People laugh so hard to understand
That only you see you don't need them either

Auto erotic, auto erotic
Auto erotic, auto erotic, hit it