miércoles, 11 de junio de 2008

L o v e M a c h i n e

Ladies you're damn right you can't read a man's mind. We're living in two tribes, and heading for war. Nobody's perfect, we've all got to work it but fellas we're worth it so don't break the law. Your call's late, BIG mistake. You've gotta hang about in limbo for as long as I take, next time read my mind and I'll be good to you. We're gift wrapped, kitty cats. We only turn into tigers when we've got to fight . Let's go eskimo, out into the blue. Come take my hand understand that you can, you're my man and i need you tonight. Come make my dreams, honey, hard as it seems. Lovin' me is as easy as pie. I'm just a love machine feeding my fantasy, give me a kiss or three and I'm fine. I need a squeeze a day instead of this negligee. What will the neighbors say this time? I've been goin' crazy while you sleep thinkin' of a language that the two of us can speak so Mr. Prehistoric make your wheel and I'll be underwater 'cause i like the way it feels .