Here Comes That Man Again
Kirsty MacColl
Here comes that man again
It's always round midnight
That Amsterdam creeps into my PC
Mmm
After a long hard day
Selling pornography
He likes to come home and talk to me
Oh bully
He's got his mind on the job but
His technological props
Oops, another file on the email
Oh oh oh oh
And though I'm scared to click open
I just can't help having a look
Oh, here comes that man again
A car crash in my psyche
My curiosity's driving me
Ooh
Yes here he comes again
Who'd have thought I'd have as much fun
With an anonymous Dutchman?
I never knew I had it in me
He says the camera is on and
Can I see him yet?
I say no babe you look like a ghost
And sound like a Dalek to me
So let's go back to the written word
Even though we both know it's absurd
Here comes that man again
Mm babe
Here comes that man again
Here comes that man again
Here comes that man again
He knows that I'm online
Knock knock, who's there?
It's just a matter of time
You got time baby?
Here comes millennium man
Rum and coke in one hand
And in the other
Mm is that a mouse a see?
Although when I tell him he's corny
It seems to make him quite horny
And through the cyberspace
I watch the rapture on his face
Yes while his girlfriend is sleeping
His sexuality's peeking
Here comes that man again
After a long hard day
He likes to come home and talk to me
Hi gorgeous
He says it's something he needs
He can't stop spilling the seeds
God bless European unity
And all those who never sleep
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off
Another stain on another blue dress
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off
Yes, yes
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off