You tried it just for once Found it all right for kicks But now you've found out It's a habit that sticks
You're an orgasm addict Orgasm addict
Sneaking in the back door With dirty magazines Your mother wants to know About the stains on your jeans
You're an orgasm addict Orgasm addict
You get in heat You get in a sulk But you still keep beating Your meat to a pulp
You're an orgasm addict Orgasm addict
You're a kid Casanova You're no Joseph It's a labour of love Fucking yourself to death
You're an orgasm addict Orgasm addict
You're making out with schoolkids Winos and heads of state You've even made with the lady Who puts the little plastic robins On the Christmas cakes Butcher's assistants and bell hops You've had em all here and there Children of god and the joy streams International women with no body hair
Johnny want fucky Everywhere and always He's got the energy He will amaze
He's an orgasm addict He's always at it He's an orgasm addict He's got the habit