Your confiscating transmission Of liberty, no sympathy Don't interfere with direct invitations She's talking of communial love If you had what it takes Well you wouldn't be afraid But you got no I.D No identity Don't break your heart over me baby Your body falls, too unpredictable But I'm dancing The game is up Your contraceptives love You programme love insatiable crime Imprisons me in liberty Your chauvanism's a sensuous smile Transmission of commercial love