paroles de chanson Fuck Machine (a cappella) - Mindless Self Indulgence

Woah-oh-oh
(Don′t let your momma know)
You can have the sex with me
(Woah-oh-oh)
Money back guarantee
(Woah-oh-oh)
We can make a fuck machine
(Woah-oh-oh)
A fuck machine
You can have the sex with me
(Woah-oh-oh)
We can make a baby or three
(Woah-oh-oh)
We can make a fuck machine
(Woah-oh-oh)
A fuck machine
Now we don't care
If you′re a girl or a toy
If you're a game or a boy
If you're nerd or a whore
This shit is so bad
It could win a Grammy
This dick is so sick
We could start a family
Now this calls for a celebration
With a little in vitro fertilization
You′re comin′ for us
We're comin′ for you
You're comin′ for us
We're coming′ for all of you
You can have the sex with me
(Woah-oh-oh)
Science fiction fantasy
(Woah-oh-oh)
We can make a fuck machine
(Woah-oh-oh)
A fuck machine
You can have the sex with me
(Woah-oh-oh)
How bad could it be?
(Woah-oh-oh)
We can make a fuck machine
(Woah-oh-oh)
A fuck machine
(Don't let your momma know)
(All right!)
(Go-go-go-go)
You can have the sex with me
(Woah-oh-oh)
Money back guarantee
(Woah-oh-oh)
We can make a fuck machine
(Woah-oh-oh)
A fuck machine
You can have the sex with me
(Woah-oh-oh)
We can make a baby or three
(Woah-oh-oh)
We can make a fuck machine
(Woah-oh-oh)
A fuck machine
(Woah-oh-oh)
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