Seems like the moon is full
And yet its only noon
A sweet familiar taste
Consumes me back to you
Back to you
I`m being taunted
Constantly tested
Skin and flesh are power invested
(It`s all about sex)
Prehistoric intellectuals
(It`s all about sex)
Cover up and hide the animal
Loss of control and I feel it
Starting to sweat, I will I won`t
Every inch of my skin giving orders
Attack, I will, I will
I want my sex in a jar
I`ll take it wherever I go
I want my sex in a jar
I need it wherever I go
God has created man
Beyond her wildest dreams
A bad machine will not admit
That he`s a bad machine
A life`s obsession in evil attire
I oughta touch you and burn in the fire
(It`s all about sex)
Prehistoric Intellectuals
(It`s all about sex)
Covered and hide the animal
Everybody got the animal
Everybody got the animal
I want it, I need it
Saturday night is everyday
All day, All day