well you tried it just for once found it all right for kicks.
but now you found out that it`s a habit that sticks.
and you`re an orgasm addict.
you`re an orgasm addict.
sneaking in the back door with dirty magazines.
now your mother wants to know what all those stains on your jeans.
and you`re an orgasm addict.
you`re an orgasm addict.
uh huh, uh huh, uhhhhh, uhhhhh [x3]
you get in a heat, you get in a sulk.
but you still keep a beating your meat to pulp.
and you`re an orgasm addict.
you`re an orgasm addict.
you`re a kid cassanova.
you`re a no-josep it`s a labour of love fucking yourself to death.
orgasm addict.
you`re an orgasm addict.
uh huh, uhhhhh [x10] you`re makin` out with school kids, winos and heads of state.
you even made it with the lady, who puts the little plastic robins on the christmas cakes.
butchers` assistants and bellhops, you`ve had them all here and there.
children of god and their joy-strings, international women with no body hair.
oooh, so where they`re askin` in an alley and your voice ain`t steady.
your sex mechanic`s rough you`re more than ready.
you`re an orgasm addict.
you`re an orgasm addict.
johnny will fuck you always and all ways.
he`s got the energy, he will amaze.
he`s an orgasm addict.
he`s an orgasm addict.
he`s always at it.
he`s always at it.
and he`s an orgasm addict.
he`s an orgasm addict.