I’m a sonic generator

It’s as far as I can take it

Aren’t you glad that I can make it

Oh oh in the money

Baby put your arms around me

Aren’t you glad that you have found me

You want it?

I’ve got it…

Oh oh on and on it

I’m a self taught regulator

Eeny meeny miney moaner

Catch a poet by the toga

You want it?

I’ve got it

Oh oh on and on it

I’m a spastic generator

It’s as far as I can take it

I was lying…

In all that cocoa butter

Dead, dead in the water

I’m a third rate imitator

I’m a second hand fornicator

I’m a spastic generator

…See you later, alligator