About this Song: Sex turns heads, and everybody knows it. It’s not permanent. Sexuality may catch your eye, yet love, connection and a future is what keeps you hooked. But, what if the only way your partner could honestly express themselves was through sex? Can the foundations of connection and love be built on a such temporary physical act? Is it enough, or does your partner need to tell you how they feel in perfect poetry? My answer is this song.
Sex Cells
Lips, zipped, like a courtroom safe,
Show me what I'll miss if I win that case,
Tied, down, whisper one-two-three,
It’s the last I'll hear until you liberate me
Show me what I'll miss if I win that case,
Tied, down, whisper one-two-three,
It’s the last I'll hear until you liberate me
Talk is cheap but I'd pay for it rough,
He says what he needs in the language of touch
He says what he needs in the language of touch
[Chorus]
Oh lover, it's alright with me,
To show me how you feel,
When we're in-between,
The sheets, because I know,
Those words aren't as easy,
As what you can show
Oh lover, it's alright with me,
To show me how you feel,
When we're in-between,
The sheets, because I know,
Those words aren't as easy,
As what you can show
Oh!
Grip, tight, on the cards you've dealt,
Lay me like that ace right on the felt,
Burn, stick, and he stays refined,
One last twist until he blows my mind
Lay me like that ace right on the felt,
Burn, stick, and he stays refined,
One last twist until he blows my mind
Talk is cheap but I'd pay for it rough,
He says what I needs in the language of touch
He says what I needs in the language of touch
[Chorus]
Oh lover, it's alright with me,
To show me how you feel,
When we're in-between,
The sheets, because I know,
Those words aren't as easy,
As what you can show
Oh lover, it's alright with me,
To show me how you feel,
When we're in-between,
The sheets, because I know,
Those words aren't as easy,
As what you can show
Oh…
[Bridge]
Baby, sex might sell a magazine,
But a feature can’t fulfil my needs,
And maybe I’m a saint with words,
But I need a man to rule my world
Baby, sex might sell a magazine,
But a feature can’t fulfil my needs,
And maybe I’m a saint with words,
But I need a man to rule my world
I’d rather have you hold me close,
Feel your breath while nose-to-nose,
With just your touch I feel unique,
This is romance; don’t ever speak
Feel your breath while nose-to-nose,
With just your touch I feel unique,
This is romance; don’t ever speak
[Chorus]
Oh lover, it’s alright with me,
To show me how you feel,
When we’re in-between,
The sheets, because I know,
Those words aren’t as easy,
As what you can show!
Oh lover, it’s alright with me,
To show me how you feel,
When we’re in-between,
The sheets, because I know,
Those words aren’t as easy,
As what you can show!
