Days when men were boys And ladies were girls. When the blood was hot and fresh Breasts stood with grace and passion. Why should we not in ours too? Why shy from what’s real and natural? Didn’t men fight and plot For the best in their beds Girls the rich and powerful to net; We need freedom we need fun. Fun, fun and more fun! Hidden fantasies and energies unwrap; You feel a conquering guy for sure! Down the dungeon of folly The den of self-destruction And web of bad friends Never more to be real No more of goals you laid for good self May still sound unfair but that's life Can't eat your cake and have it!