Lyrics:

All your household gods, they want to be friends with me
I'm a high resolution, give me a revolution
I lay my hands carefully down on the levers of your machine
I slide up in-between where I can't be seen
Sun Kim Jong, electrical seizure
I'm playin' along, I'm tryin' to please ya
I wouldn't know if it's day or night
But every time you love me, well, it feels alright
She make you feel so special
She gonna make it alright
Her time is so precious
Little time tonight

I tell ya, baby, you're a damn fine woman
I don't care that you wanna kill me
You wire me up, you fire me up
I sing like a choir, like Steve Kilbey
She make you feel so special
She gonna make it alright
Her time is so precious
Little time tonight
Prec' little time tonight
Precious little time tonight