Songtexte Orgasm Addict - Live, Maida Vale, 5 June 2003 - Buzzcocks
Well you tried it just for once, found it alright 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
Sneakin' in the back door with dirty magazines
And your mother wants to know "What are those stains on your jeans?"
You're an orgasm addict
You're an orgasm addict
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
You get in a heat, you get in a sulk
But you still keep on beatin', your meat to pulp
You're an orgasm addict
You're an orgasm addict
You're a kid Cassanova, you're a no-Joseph
It's a labour of love, fucking yourself to death
Orgasm addict
You're an orgasm addict
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah...
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 bellhops
You've had 'em all here and there
Children of God and their joy strings
International women with no body hair
Oh, 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 orgasm addict
You're an orgasm addict
Johnny 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
You're always at it
'Cause you're an orgasm addict
You're an orgasm addict
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