Oh you know I need help, like a dog I was trained to stay but never obey
I've got the rythm of a thousand souls beating at my feet, climbing up my vocal chords
And trying to scream out please oh please let me be loved
Oh you know it's alright. It's not difficult to be sensual
You just hit it and quit it lick it and stick it, make some room for the groove
Writer(s): Martin Gore
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