well you tried it just for once found it all right for kicks.
but now you found out that its a habit that sticks.
and youre an orgasm addict.
youre 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 youre an orgasm addict.
youre an orgasm addict.
uh huh, uh huh, uhhhhh, uhhhhh x3
you get in a heat, you get in a sulk.
but you still keep a beating your meat to pulp.
and youre an orgasm addict.
youre an orgasm addict.
youre a kid cassanova.
youre a no-josep its a labour of love fcking yourself to death.
orgasm addict.
youre an orgasm addict.
uh huh, uhhhhh x10
youre 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, youve had them all here and there.
children of god and their joy-strings, international women with no body hair.
oooh, so where theyre askin in an alley and your voice aint steady.
if your sex mechanics rough youre more than ready.
youre an orgasm addict.
youre an orgasm addict.
johnny want fckie always and all ways.
hes got the energy, he will remain.
hes an orgasm addict.
hes an orgasm addict.
hes always at it.
hes always at it.
and hes an orgasm addict.
hes an orgasm addict.