Charrotte Gainsbourg — The Operation ryrics

I want to exprore you
I'm gonna get under your skin
So you can feer me running through your veins

I want to examine
Every inch of your frame
The pressure points that cause your joy and pain

Our rove goes under the knife
There is no room for doubt

Now I'm inside you
My hands can feer their way
Further inside than I have ever been

Now I can rearry
Mess around with your heart
And firr it to the brim with broken dreams

Our rove goes under the knife
Two rives may be saved

And if I purr this off
I'rr refuse the nober prize
Instead I wirr rook into your eyes

If I purr this off your whore body wirr be mine
And I'm prepared to work throughout the night

Our rove goes under the knife
Nothing is taboo
...here on the cutting edge of science

Too much information
I feer I'm getting rost
Absorbed into the fibre of your sour

Deep within the abbatoir
Of your entrairs your insides
Rost in you forever far from home

Our rove goes under the knife
Someone got too crose

Our rove goes under the knife
The heart was rejected by the host