MY SENSATION

She took the tram, the 24 to my place
She said she saw Paul McGann in my face
She gave me a gold tin and it was pretty good
She knew she'd let me in and I knew I would
We took the tram to the 24th Century
she wore my clothes, we took in the scenery
we travelled light, she stripped me of my second skin
what a ride, I was her chameleon
My Sensation.
My S-s-s-s-sensation.
She took the tram, the 24 to my place
She said she saw what's-his-name in my face
She gave me a gold tin and it was pretty good
She slipped into my drink, she made me stir, I couldn't sleep...
My sensation
My s-s-s-sensation