Seems like the moon is full   And yet it's only noon   A sweet familiar taste   Consumes me back to you   Back to you   I'm being taunted   Constantly tested      Skin and flesh are power invested   (it's all about sex)   Prehistoric intellectuals   (it's all about sex)      Cover up and hide the animal   Loss of control and I feel it   Starting to sweat, I will I won't   Every inch of my skin giving orders   Attack, I will, I will      I want my sex in a jar   I'll take it wherever I go   I want my sex in a jar   I need it wherever I go      God has created man   Beyond her wildest dreams   A bad machine will not admit   That he's a bad machine   A life's obsession in evil attire      I oughta touch you and burn in the fire   (it's all about sex)   Prehistoric intellectuals   (it's all about sex)   Covered and hide the animal   Everybody got the animal   Everybody got the animal   I want it, I need it   Saturday night is everyday   All day, all day