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and poised with sex toys
In your penthouse suite believing you're Lou Reed
I spit used reeds out the wet mouthpiece
Even when sex appeal is taboo,
Electric
(Lyrics / Music--Lou Reed) Published by MGM Music

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("Get your fingers in.")

Lady Godiva, dressed so demurely
Pats the head of another
fires. And the smoke lay thick and smothered all the skunk cabbage and vines where Gods were born and Gods lay down to die. With your hand inside my
deliver

Lord
Lord

I will dress your eyelids
With dimes upon your eyes
Laying close to water
Green your grave will rise

Go to sleep now little
to learn about sex in school
You think they don't do it?
Don't get fooled

Parents don't turn your back on the pack
Teachers want to teach but the law
Sometimes I long for the solitary life
Parents long gone, no kids, no wife
Sister, somewhere in Australia
Never did keep in touch

Sex, no more than
ragged with twice my style. 
You've been put together by error and trial, 
But there's no error in the glint of your smile. 
A city boy can sense it
Knows one sex from the other
All he had to do was look

Grandpa Bill is on the hill
With someone he just married
There he is at ninety-three

Doin'
they marketed sex
M-Mark it with a X, they talkin' them checks now

[Chorus]

Why did envy?
Why you go against me?
When I got trendy, why you
caring smiles, love and peace and comfort
That first day, at school so scared, parents there with arms around your shoulder holding your shaking hand

Life
Althea and Donna, Sexual harassment, a-ha, Pere Ubu, Dorothy Ashby, PIL, the Fania All-Stars, the Bar-Kays, the Human League, the Normal, Lou Reed, Scott
To keep you loving me 
And its just to much for me 
To not have you by my side 
Cause no matter what your going through 
You know that I'm gon' ride yea
suspended
Got a letter for your parents but I didn't want to send it
I stopped by the crib you invited me in
You convinced me somehow to sip some juice
and all bwoy big D livin in the ci ty I sing 

Uhhhhh
Sex is part one but every story has a sequel (try) 
Not to live with your parents now people 
Let
And we know you turn the sound up
When your parents are gone, yeah
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)

And then you twist and shout
For your
Althea and Donna, Sexual harassment, a-ha, Pere Ubu, Dorothy Ashby, PIL, the Fania All-Stars, the Bar-Kays, the Human League, the Normal, Lou Reed, Scott
your vision blur 
I drop particle X when having Rhythm sex 
Voodoo arrangers with the kids Power Rangers 
Make me see other men, gorillas masterbating
get your ass home
Man I swear the parents just don't understand
You ain't gotta be old to be a man
Take my hand, come with me to my room
Girl I got
five cents, if I win it's fice decades or more
Of a life with a new wife an 2 or 3 kids 
My parents want grandkids wiht big heads like mine
Runnin'
Slob on my knob 
Like corn on the cob 
Check in with me, and do your job 
Lay on the bed, and give me head 
Don't have to ask, don't have to beg
Althea and Donna, Sexual harassment, a-ha, Pere Ubu, Dorothy Ashby, PIL, the Fania All-Stars, the Bar-Kays, the Human League, the Normal, Lou Reed, Scott
guy 
you gettin high right? Weeded up with red shit in your right eye 
Youse a menace, your brain cells finished 
Begging forgiveness, calling that
as fat as lou and that's the truth who's stayin Indie
Or dudes with punchlines on major lables sayin any
He even answers all his emails if he's got
Slob on my knob 
Like corn on the cob 
Check in with me, and do your job 
Lay on the bed, and give me head 
Don't have to ask, don't have to beg
Slob on my knob like corn on the cob
Check in with me and do your job
Lay on the bed and give me head
Don't have to ask don't have to beg
Juicy