Teach Yourself is an imprint of Hodder Education that specializes in self-instruction books. The series is most famous for its language education books, but its titles in mathematics (including algebra and calculus) are also best sellers, and the series covers a great many other subjects as well.
Like many similar series, the Teach Yourself series has always used a common design for all of its books. Most older titles are covered with a distinctive yellow and blue dust jacket, but over the years the publisher has changed the cover design several times, using an all-blue paperback format during the 1980s, a larger photographic or painted front cover with a black stripe containing the title in the 1990s, and recently adopting a yellow rounded rectangle with a black border as their primary logo in the 21st century. For 2010, the books have had a total redesign, and for the first time will be printed in colour. The website has been revamped to coincide with the "relaunch".
The Teach Yourself books were published from 1938 until 1973 by the English Universities Press. Most titles published during the Second World War were aimed at helping the British nation survive as well as improving knowledge in the subjects that would improve the war effort. The books in the Teach Yourself language series prior to 1973 were published in a hardback format and emphasized the mastery of grammar.
The stand in will suffice, I suppose.
A tunnel painted on a brick wall.
When the crowd arrives in droves,
They won't question the depth at all.
I got a weak heart, so I've heard.
I wouldn't know because it hasn't said a word.
All these winters, not a sound.
It probably never had a chance to thaw out.
You don't touch what you want to survive.
So this distance is keeping me alive
Until the ones that have loved me are dead,
I will hold my breath and pray that my aim is true.
The meat sits in my blind spot.
The maze around it is the meal I want.
The meat sits in my blind spot.
Hallelujah, got a trophy kill.
[X2]
Maybe the flesh will have it's day.
Maybe the meaning will not get in the way.
God saves every third person, God saves every third person
God saves every third person,
But he won't help us if we help ourselves.
I only marvel at existence in the language existence permits.
Most hearts make terrible sounds, so I laugh, laugh, laugh
An army of images stalks the land in search of ideas
I am struck only when I think to step back, back, back
So a stand in will suffice, I suppose
A tunnel painted on a brick wall
When the crowd arrives in droves,
You got my T-shirt on,
Wishing I was there so I could put it on you,
Girl I know you would love to hear!
My sexy baritone all up in your ear,
They call me up, like daddy I need your love,
I need your love!
Girl let's pretend that I'm missing you,
Teasing you, all over your body!
Ooh, it's like I'm sexing you,
So let my lips do the talking,
And your fingers do the walking,
I don't see nothing wrong with touching yourself.
[Chorus:]
All alone patiently waiting
By the telephone, should know all the things that turn me on
On, on, make me wanna touch yourself!
You know how I like it boy,
I know how you like it girl,
I can't hold it back no more,
I don't see nothing wrong,
Oh, oh! go ahead and to touch yourself!
Yeah!
Baby, you got me thinking 'bout the way you taste me
Baby, the way you do that shit, you drive me crazy!
I'm all alone, sipping on this Patron,
In your favorite shirt cause it smell like your cologne!
I'm in this sexy lingerie you like,
Picture my body dripping wet under the candle light!
Boy, I need it right now, you're driving me wild,
Got me touching myself! Oh!
[Chorus:]
All alone patiently waiting
By the telephone, should know all the things that turn me on
On, on, make me wanna touch yourself!
You know how I like it boy,
I know how you like it, girl,
I can't hold it back no more
I don't see nothing wrong
Oh, oh! go ahead and touch yourself!
Yeah!
Right now is about that time, for me to make love to your mind,
I do you, you do me, and that's what I call a star 69.
Cause we're on the hot line,
Picture my tongue goin down your spine,
Picture my lips inbetween your thighs
Ain't nobody got a mouthpiece like mine!
I wanna hear them sounds you'd been making,
Like when I had your legs sh-shaking!
Oh, I got you in your birthday suit now,
Damn, happy little lady!
I know you like it up against the wall,
I love the way you try to take it off,
Whenever you wanna touch yourself,
Baby girl I'm the one to call!
[Chorus:]
All alone patiently waiting
By the telephone, should know all the things that turn me on
On, on, u make me wanna touch yourself!
You know how I like it boy,
I know how you like it, girl,
I can't hold it back no more
I don't see nothing wrong
Oh, oh! go ahead and to touch yourself!