Placebo - Hang On To Your Iq lyrics

Chinese masseuse, comes between us<br>Talks in haikus, plastic venus.<br>Got a headrush, in her pocket<br>Two rubbers two lubes, and a silver rocket<br><br>Hang on, hang on<br>To your iq, to your id<br>Hang on, hang on<br>To your iq, to your id<br><br>I'm lonely<br><br>Every morning, my eyes will open wide<br>I gotta get high, before I go outside.<br>Roll another, for breakfast<br>Burning clouds around, and in my solar plexus.<br><br>Hang on, hang on<br>To your iq, to your id<br>Hang on, hang on<br>To your iq, to your id<br><br>I'm lonely<br><br>Legs eleven, makes me stay up late<br>Two fat ladies on my back, and now it's 88.<br>I'm a fool, whose tool is small<br>It's so miniscule, it's no tool at all.<br><br>Hang on, hang on<br>To your iq, to your id<br>Hang on, hang on<br>I'm lonely<br><br>Oh.