I live on a small street with very small shoes
But in a big house with a big wardrobe
I've got the whole world in my hands
It's a small world after allAnd there's not much to say on five bucks a day
And there's no other way so we're just hanging around
For the weekend to come we're all hungry
And dumb for FridaySo yeah, I feel electric pink in the cheeks
We look like animals seven days a week
I feel electric pink in the cheeks
I'm too polite and maybe you're too briefPlease don't press that we dress
High heels and loud shoes are a mess step out with quiet feet
And now I'm pleased to meet
Meeting is so hard to do when you're deadSo yeah, I feel electric pink in the cheeks
We look like animals seven days a week
I feel electric pink in the cheeks
I'm too polite and maybe you're too briefBetween a wink and an earthquake there are conversations
And complications go on, on, and onI pretend that I understand my hands
And the rest are only a test
To be paid to be pressed when we end
We will be softly kissedSo yeah, I feel electric pink in the cheeks
We look like animals seven days a week
I feel electric pink in the cheeks
I'm too polite and maybe you're too briefI feel electric pink in the cheeks
We look like animals seven days a week
Yeah what did you think that I would be feeling, electric pink
Yeah yeah yeah what did you think that I would be feeling, electric pink
Yeah yeah yeah now what did you think that would be feeling, electric pink
Electric pinkI live on a small street steppin' out with quiet feet