(after "In Your Eyes" by Peter Gabriel)
Rejecting all they say is "right"
to find our way with Yeti sight.
Til we take it ALL in, oh
it remains in our glands.
Oh we shall ooze and squirt
We will smell Yeti pstench.
We will share every inch
of our feet again.
Ooh
In our glands (in our glands)
In our glands (in our glands)
In our glands (in our glands)
In our glands
Atlantean instincts, they return
And the pink facade, so soon will burn
With lots of noise, while X-ists ride
We'll squirt out from the inside
In our glands
In our glands
In our glands
In our glands
The smell, the sweat (in our glands)
In our glands
We are all wet (in our glands)
In our glands
I see the doorway to Subgenius clenches (in our glands)
From the Dallas halls (in our glands)
to old park benches (in our glands)
Oh I see the smell and the sweat
(in our glands in our glands)
Oh, I wanna have lots more yet (in our glands)
I wanna touch the smell, the sweat I see in our glands
(In our glands)
(In our glands)
(In our glands)
(In our glands)
(In our glands)
(In our glands)
In our glands
Accepting only what we want,
we want to do it all again.
Til there's nothing left of us
It remains in our glands
Whatever comes and comes
Oh it's in our glands
In our glands
In our glands
In our glands
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