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THE BATTLEFIELD OF SEX song lyrics
by Joel Sattler

if you want it fake a little attitude
shake right into the camera too
just give up everything you got inside you
but don't surrender pride

if you got it take it up in amplitude
if they want it bad enough we know they do
just pretend you make it, psych it,
humor them, you know they like it

just pretend you're dancing in the nude
in a hall of dixie congressmen
show them what a nymphomane can do
put it all in the lens

come on baby you know you're magic
aint no need to make it tragic
put them on the sexual rack
give them all a heart attack

you can easy fake a little attitude
thrust your hips out, make your lips pout
make them sweat, beg in gratitude
that's what it's all about

now you got it gimme more of that
hit 'em in the head like a baseball bat
make 'em slave for it, make 'em crave it
you got what they need

make them see their lives are worth a less
make them think their souls' a guess
make them seed, use their greed
make them f_____g bleed

you can make a man forget his name
you can make a fool forget his shame
you can make his life a wreck
just give the camera some pure sex

now the film it is on fire
the crew is drowning in desire
smoke is rising from the roof
baby you're the living proof

burn it
turn it
you are everything they're not
when you're hot, you're more than hot
don't let them guess just what is next
and you will be the only victor
on the battlefield of sex

till you're the only one who still stands erect
on the battlefield of sex

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