Lyrics Oingo Boingo

Oingo Boingo

Wild Sex (in the Working Class)

I know what you're thinking about...

I know what you're thinking about...

I know what you're thinking about at work...

I know what you're thinking about at school...

I know what you're thinking about...all the time..

I work so hard trying to make a few bucks

I pass the hours in a dream

The sweat keeps rolling off the tip of my nose

There's only one thing keeps me on my feet

And I may be greasing the wheels of a noisy factory

And I may be hunched over metal machines

Watching the gears as they move

Just reminds me of bodies in motion

The sweat and the sound

Makes me think of...

Wild sex in the working class

After five it's a gas

Wild sex in the working class

Counting minutes gonna get home fast

Thinking of your warm skin

While I touch cold steel

The days go by to the pounding beat

My back is aching so bad

But I'm grinning inside

Thinking of you keeps me on my feet

And I may be greasing the wheels of a noisy factory

And I may be hunched over metal machines

Watching the gears as they move

Just reminds me of bodies in motion

The sweat and the sound

Makes me think of...

Wild sex in the working class

After five it's a gas

Wild sex in the working class

Counting minutes gonna get home fast

I work so hard thinking of you

I work so hard thinking of you

Work so hard

Wild sex in the working class

After five it's a gas

Wild sex in the working class

Counting minutes gonna get home fast

Wild sex in the working class

Wild sex!

Wild sex!