Here Comes That Man Again

Here comes that man again It's always round midnight That Amsterdam creeps into my PC, mmm After a long hard day selling pornography He likes to come home and talk to me Oh, goody He's got his mind on the job but His technological props Oops, another file on the email Oh, oh, oh, ohh And though I'm scared to click open I just can't help having a look, oh Here comes that man again A car crash in my psyche My curiosity's driving me Brrrrrr Yes here he comes again Who'd have thought I'd have as much fun With an anonymous Dutchman? I never knew I had it in me He says the camera is on and Can I see him yet? I say "No babe you look like a ghost And sound like a Dalek to me" So let's go back to the written word Even though we both know it's absurd Here comes that man again Here comes that man again Here comes that man again Here comes that man again He knows that I'm online "Knock knock, who's there?" It's just a matter of time We got time baby Here comes millennium man Rum and coke in one hand And in the other... Mmm, is that a mouse I see? Although what I tell him is corny It seems to make him quite horny And through the cyberspace I watch the rapture on his face Yes while his girlfriend is sleeping His sexuality's peeking Here comes that man again After a long hard day He likes to come home and talk to me Hi gorgeous He says it's something he needs He can't stop spilling the seeds God bless European unity And all those who never sleep Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby Sha la la la la, get your rocks off Another stain on another blue dress Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby Sha la la la la, get your rocks off Yes, yes