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Lyrics:
Her name was aphrodisia She put me in a spell She told all her friends I could do her well
Took her in the alley Laid her on the trash Then she told me everything
Put your corner on working girl Smudged makeup around your eyes First you want it get You want it come and get it You need it all the time
Nymphomaniac in black She wants your peaches But all you get is cream All you get is cream All you get is
Put your red dress on working girl Got another spot on your dress First you hold me You hurt me
You bite me Then you burn me You work me overtime
Nymphomaniac in black She wants your peaches But all you get is cream All you get is cream All you get is cream
How many times can I say that I want you How many times can I pass you by
And dare I look inside the sullen door of many colors Thousands of seed lights glowing inside my head And I can't...
Put your corner on working girl Smudged makeup around your eyes First you want it get it You want it come and get it You want it all the time
Nymphomaniac in black She wants your peaches But all you get is cream All you get is cream
Nymphomaniac in black She wants your peaches But all you get is cream All you get is cream All you get is cream
And so I walked on down the hall And found myself passionless and not quite able To take myself seriously Now you and I know that I know that you know That everybody around me is lyin' and cryin' and dyin'
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