Watkin Tudor Jones - Hot Water lyrics

[Verse 1: Tudor Watkins Jones] Hello, it's the head-honcho's psychic side-kick, flipping his tongue like you like it Nice and distinguished ? I'm such a cunning linguist The little bu*terfly dancing around on the flower Receives special mystic powers and transforms into an entirely different creature With exaggerated features ? you taste like peaches Damn it, I can't get enough of this stuff Sweetheart, I'd like to take this opportunity to show you what you do to me I'm vibrating all beautifully and it's so cool to be Tuned into the same radio station as you This gorgeous situation's got me feeling all brand new And mm, well I'd like to show you something very wonderful So if you don't mind I'm about to slip into something a little more comfortable [Chorus] I like my hot water-bottle It keeps me warm at night [Verse 2: Tudor Watkins Jones] I dig the fact that I don't need to b**h about sh** when I flip I kind of like to process stuff in private You might've accidentally begun to lose track a bit That's why I'm designed to shine if you catch my drift That's me in the distance twinkling I'm in a different department to anyone you tink I'm in I'm quicker than these little silly billy's spitting venom I got him, I got him ... no you didn't get him These hot-shots taking pot-shots soon see That I'm actually just one big soft-spot, why you wanna shoot me I go from a to b like one, two, three Not one, three, two hey man I can't see you Underneath all that crap, shoo ? it must be hot in there The only reason I'm here is cos I breathe so much air If I stop breathing I'll just like disappear Like ploop