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I'M NOT A SEXMACHINE

I’m not your sexmachine, i’m way to proud                         will-you-ever-whisper-my-name-again

You’re bad you’re mean, you are way too loud                             

Well, i’m not youre sexmachine, baby, just one in the crowd         

I don’t want to maki it out, you don’t have to shout             

I’m not youre sexmachine, baby, no machine,                               

You come to me with  pain in words ,                                              

To tell me things you know hurts                                                    

Well, i’m just not (breake) - your sexmachine                                 

You see me like i’m helpless                                                           

You dig out my sympathi and weakness                                       

You hunt med down with your sword and shield               

Guide my way back

From the field         

You’re the worth thing i have ever seen, you are so out

You thing you are queen, like a teen, much to keen

Well, i’m not your sexmachine, baby, just somone in between

You tell everyone i’m green, just a masque on haloween

I’m not your sexmachine, baby, no machine

You come to me in all your doubt,

Never to tell me what it’s all about,

I am just not – a sexmachine

You see me like i’m helpless                                                           

You dig out my sympathi and weakness                                        

Guide my way back from the field                                                

I would play you for a thousand bets                                  

Just to see how far it gets                                                               

You are weird – someone to waste                                     

You give me creeps – like a bad taste