Yep, the title says it all.
Get a Grip by Semisonic.
Quote by SereneProdigy
Orgasm Addict - The Buzzcocks (1977)
Well you tried it just for once, found it all right 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
Sneaking in the back door with dirty magazines
Now your mother wants to know what all those stains on your jeans
And you're an orgasm addict
You're an orgasm addict
You get in a heat, you get in a sulk
But you still keep a beating your meat to pulp
And you're an orgasm addict
You're an orgasm addict
You're a kid Casanova, you're a no-josep
It's a labour of love fucking yourself to death
And you're an orgasm addict
You're an orgasm addict
You're makin' out with school kids
Winos and heads of state
You even made it with the lady
Who puts the little plastic bobins on the christmas cakes.
Butchers' assistants and bellhops
You've had them all here and there
Children of god and their joy-strings
International women with no body hair
So where they're askin' in an alley and your voice ain't steady
If your sex mechanic's rough you're more than ready
And you're an orgasm addict
You're an orgasm addict
Johnny want fuckie always and all ways
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 always at it
And he's an orgasm addict
He's an orgasm addict
Quote by SereneProdigy
Pump It Up - Elvis Costello (1978)
I've been on tenterhooks
Ending in dirty looks
Listening to the Muzak
Thinking about this 'n' that
She said that's that
I don't wanna chitter-chat
Turn it down a little bit
Or turn it down flat
Pump it up, when you don't really need it
Pump it up, until you can feel it
Down in the pleasure centre
Hell bent or heaven sent
Listen to the propaganda
Listen to the latest slander
There's nothing underhand
That she wouldn't understand
Pump it up, until you can feel it
Pump it up, when you don't really need it
She's been a bad girl
She's like a chemical
Though you try to stop it
She's like a narcotic
You wanna torture her
You wanna talk to her
All the things you bought for her
Putting up your temperature
Pump it up, until you can feel it
Pump it up, when you don't really need it
Out in the fashion show
Down in the bargain bin
You put your passion out
Under the pressure pin
Fall into submission
Hit-and-run transmission
No use wishing now for any other sin
Pump it up, until you can feel it
Pump it up, when you don't really need it
Quote by Liz
Shipbuilding.
Double chocolate and caramel crunch cookie, please.
(Waaaay before my time, but I really wanted a biscuit.)
L x