I'm thinking about the images Stored in my memory bank
I'm lost inside a paradise My mind goes all blank
And on the floor a leopard skin
Ooo she's all legs and lips
I've one ear on the kitchen door
Where dad was preparing drinks
My hormones have gone haywire
My temperature is right off the gauge
I'm so scared my mum will find out
What I'm doing so I quickly turn the page
I'm thinking about the images That I had inside my head
There's not much to imagine To that centre spread
She looks at me seductively
Ooo I feel something new
There's steam coming out of my ears
My toes curl inside of my shoes
My hormones have gone haywire
My temperature is right off the gauge
I'm so scared my mum will find out
What I'm doing so I quickly turn the page
In a covert operation
I head towards the shops
I had a fascination
That I didn't want to stop
Inside a comic a magazine
Then I walked out of the door
And swiftly made my way home
Lead Break
I'm thinking about the images that I used to enjoy
Those dangerous excursions drew the man out from the boy
The women I encountered there Became good friends and stuck
Together in the pages to see A teenage boy thunderstruck
My hormones have gone haywire
My temperature is right off the gauge
I'm so scared my mum will find out
What I'm doing so I quickly turn the page
turn the page turn the page