1. MACHINE GUN

Well, the first time that I saw you
I could not speak a word
My tongue was tied in giant knots
And I felt so disturbed
At the feeling rushing through me
The heat inside my veins
The way my nerve ends tingle
Every time you call my name
Got a lust ignited fever,
And I can't put out the flame

Next time that I saw you,
I felt so at ease
You had a languid disposition
I had an willingness to please
And your candy apple red lips,
Full of violets and sex
Had me harder than a coal train
Had my collar wringing wet

Know I'm gonna crash and burn,
But I'm not finished yet

My heart is pounding like a big bass drum
Excited at the thought I might get me some
Lick it off my fingers,
Taste it on my tongue
Love you little baby like a ma-ma-ma-machine gun

You are a symphony of elegance
A masterpiece of grace
An animated work of art,
Who's acquired a taste,
For the flesh of weaker lovers,
Who'll lie down on their backs
To be ridden at your leisure,
And be taken off like hats
I'm not here for you to walk on,
And I'm not your welcome mat

The first time that I saw you,
I could not speak a word
My tongue was tied in giant knots,
And I felt so disturbed
At the feeling rushing through me,
The heat inside my veins
The way my nerve ends tingle,
Every time you call my name
I've got a lust ignited fever,
And I can't put out the flame

Ma Ma Ma Ma-ma-ma-machine gun
Ma Ma Ma Ma-chine