[Repeat x3]
Tina

Tina lives in Berlin
Her voice so seldom
And my machine
Is here tonight
And I'm on the market
And when I'm on the market
Words move in wire
Like a skin
Like a salty skin
For a seed of fat circles

Mmm
Smilin', smilin'
Her voice so intentionally
Smilin'
And clouds move between us
And these are my intentions

These are my intentions

[Repeat x2]
Pushin'
Pushin'
Pushin'
Push
Ah

Hey

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

Hey

Kiss me
I've seen you
I've seen you on the floor
Yeah, I know about you
I've been told about you
You're waitin' on wings
Waiting for me to call
Waitin' on wings where the air is thin

Coming through the tiny holes
You're hung up
Coming through the tiny holes
Your fingers
Coming through the tiny holes
In the edges of the night
And the tips of your wings are
Coming through the tiny holes
[Repeat x4]
Pushin'

Pushin'
Pushin'
Pushin'
Push

Ah

Your blonde

Your blonde is carryin' me
Is carryin' something
That I used to be
Great plastic someone
Blue plastic girl
Your dream is pushin', pushin', pushin'

[Repeat x3]
Pushin'

A push away, your body is

[Repeat x3]
Pushin'
Come here for the unbelieve, yuh

Carry on song
Lipstick fuck
Boyfriend blonde
Between rows of seats

She professionally poised
She's watching the faces
Watching the faces
Watching her

[Repeat x4]
Push

[Studio Jabber: Karl Hyde and Rick Smith]
I say, chaps
It's not really what we expected, is it really?
Not really