Shake those bare back black rock space boots
Ditch those bust up space junk trunks
Grab your self some x ray specs and
Get some sex ray spray gun fun

Everybody’s lookin
Everybody’s cookin
Everybody’s hooked in to my sticky pants trance

heave those meat moulds, swing that thing girl
pump that rump and hump that lump
shift those prim rose geek sheik sweet cheeks
move that tri toned sponge clunge tongue

Everybody’s glued in
Everybody’s screwed in
Everybody’s tuned in to my sticky pants trance

Damn those anti gravity pants
Dont come down without a fight
Just as well I’m drawin strength
from all you guys and girls tonight
High quiff bright green cream machines
Whale skin booze and teenage queens
Every kind of scum and slime is
Coming round to dance with me

Everybody’s boppin
Everybody’s rockin
Everybody’s locked in to my sticky pants trance
My Sticky Pants Trance