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well you tried it just for once |
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found it all right for kicks. |
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but now you found out |
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that it's a habit that sticks. |
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and you're an orgasm addict. |
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you're an orgasm addict. |
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sneaking in the back door with dirty magazines. |
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now your mother wants to know |
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what all those stains on your jeans. |
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and you're an orgasm addict. |
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you're an orgasm addict. |
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uh huh, uh huh, uhhhhh |
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you get in a heat, you get in a sulk. |
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but you still keep a beating your meat to pulp. |
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and you're an orgasm addict. |
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you're an orgasm addict. |
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you're a kid cassanova. |
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you're a no-josep |
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it's a labour of love fucking yourself to death. |
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orgasm addict. |
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you're an orgasm addict. |
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uh huh, uhhhhh [x10] |
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you're makin' out with school kids, |
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winos and heads of state. |
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you even made it with the lady, |
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who puts the little plastic bobins on the christmas cakes. |
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butchers' assistants and bellhops, |
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you've had them all here and there. |
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children of god and their joy-strings, |
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international women with no body hair. |
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oooh, so where they're askin' in an alley |
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and your voice ain't steady. |
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if your sex mechanic's rough |
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you're more than ready. |
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you're an orgasm addict. |
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you're an orgasm addict. |
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johnny want fuckie always and all ways. |
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he's got the energy, he will remain. |
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he's an orgasm addict. |
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he's an orgasm addict. |
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he's always at it. |
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he's always at it. |
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and he's an orgasm addict. |
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he's an orgasm addict. |
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oh yeah......oh |
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@@$@%^#&^#&# |
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are you ready to rock |
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wo ...wo |