Machine Gun

Whoa! Well, the first time that I saw you I could not speak a word My tongue was tied in giant knots I felt so disturbed At the feeling rushing through me The heat inside my veins At 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 Now, I've got a crashing burn But I'm not finished yet When 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're a symphony of elegance A masterpiece of grace And animated work of art Who's acquired a taste For the flesh of weaker lovers 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 When 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 My machine gun, yeah Whoa! The first time that I saw you I could not speak a word My tongue was tied in giant knots I felt so disturbed At the feeling rushing through me The heat inside my veins At 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 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 Oh, ma-ma-ma-m-m-machine gun Ma-ma-ma-machine