When i have you on my mind
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I´m always lying on my back
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But when we get together
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I´m unhappy in the sack
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Cause all my desires
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And wild anticipation
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Seems to wilt away
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In continual frustration
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Cause if you want to be serviced with a smile
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You gotta reciprocate
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More than every once in a while
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Cause all work and no joy
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Means i´ll be looking for another boy
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All work and no joy
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Means i´ll be going down on a different boy
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Reciprocate, reciprocate
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Unless you´d rather go home and masturbate
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Reciprocate, reciprocate
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At the dinner table
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You were vegetarian
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But you smiled and said that you became
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A carnivore in bed
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But the evidence i´ve seen
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Does nothing to support that claim
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All the effort´s so one-sided
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And that´s totally lame
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Cause if you want to be serviced with a smile
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You gotta reciprocate
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More than every once in a while
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Cause all work and no joy
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Means i´ll be looking for another boy
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All work and no joy
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Means i´ll be chowing down on a different boy
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Reciprocate, reciprocate
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Unless you´d rather go home and masturbate
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Reciprocate, reciprocate
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Reciprocate
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| Pansy Division |
