Sexo

You're sick
if you think about sex all day,
it's not good at all, no, no,
to always be talking about sex.

But there's a naked woman
in every yogurt jar,
the body you never dreamed of,
in the razor blades,
in the toothpaste,
and at dinner time,
that white naked woman
offering herself and giving herself.

You're sick
if you think about sex all day,
it's not good at all, no, no,
to always be talking about sex.

But there's a naked woman
climbing up your skin,
the breasts you never sang about,
floating in the coffee,
in the car, in the front seat,
there she is again,
that white naked woman
turning you inside out.

If it were balanced
just the same for everyone,
the sex they deny us
with the sex they give us,
instead of all this playing around
and so many people whistling,
I would spend my life...

You're sick
if you think about sex all day,
it's not good at all, no, no,
to always be talking about sex.

But there's a naked woman
applying sunscreen,
in the coolness of the beach
and her gum flavor is chewed,
a naked woman,
there might even be two,
that white naked woman.
Who wouldn't want to be that flower.

You're sick
if you think about sex all day,
it's not good at all, no, no,
to always be talking about sex.