Too hot for hands
I thought you'd understand
Don't touch me there
My heart is feeling bare
Have things flown off the handle
You're burning me like a candle would
Netuchepa!
Netuchepa!
Netuchepa!
Netuchepa!
Pressure, I'm sure
Steam has nowhere to go
Day Spa faux pas
You can't mix hot and cold
Have things flown off the handle
You're burning me like a candle would
Netuchepa!
Netuchepa!
Netuchepa!
Netuchepa!!
Let me cool off and I'll hold you one day
Netuchepa!
You're like dry ice I'm serious when I say
Netuchepa!
Netuchepa!
Netuchepa!