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Confused little minds giggle in bars |
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Over fantasy conquest in the back of cars |
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Naughty innuendoes and dirty sniggers |
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Makes the libido grow a little bigger |
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Talk is cheap |
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And so's your touch |
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Something so dear |
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That doesn't mean much |
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Using aggression take your prize |
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She poses demure doesn't care about size |
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Big or small they're all same "Was it good?" whispered after you came |
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Sweetly thoughts mingle with a salty taste |
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Over too quickly seems such a waste |
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Feeling bored? try sodom and gomorrah |
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Naughty but nice, regrets for tomorrow |
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No caress, forget about kissing |
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Bland your meaningless there's something missing |
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You're afraid what it's really about |
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On entering in you lock yourself out |