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SINGER: Buzzcocks
SONG:Orgasm Addict
Well you tried it out for once, Found it alright for kicks. But then you found out It's a habit that sticks
You're an orgams addict You're an orgams addict
Sneakin' in the back door With dirty magazines And your mother wants to know what are those stains on your jeans?
You're an orgams addict You're an orgams addict
You get in a heat, You get in a sulk But you still keep beatin' Your meat to pulp
You're an orgams addict You're an orgams addict
You're a kid cassanova You're a no-joseph It's a labor of love Fucking yourself to death
You're an orgams addict You're an orgams addict
You're makin' out with school kids, Winos and heads of state You've even made it with the lady Who puts the little plastic robbins On the christmas cakes
Butcher's assistants and belhops You've had 'em all here and there Children of god and their joystrings International women with no body hair
So you're asking in an alley And you're voice ain't steady The sex mechanic's rough You're more than ready
You're an orgams addict You're an orgams addict
Johnnie want fuckie All ways and always 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 an orgasm addict.
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