You thrill me, you censors
Like a bite when I'm Doris
Like a sentence for speeding
Like a dopehead in chains
Like a swarm in my beehive
Like a Jack Straw in action
You thrill me, you censors
Come thrill me again
Come let me nail you
Let me drive my teeth through you
Let me hang from your rafters
Let me bind up your arms
Let me sign your book slowly
Let me fine you for breathing
Though I'm no senorita
Come thrill me again
