No Time - The Juan MacLean

Just because your body’s human

You don’t have that much to offer

When I’m deep inside of you

I feel like there’s not much to do

To satisfy your pretty yearnings

Saw you dancing with the human

Desire will be your undoing

You know he’ll treat you like the rest

Your not even second best

Morning comes you’ll be forgotten

Everybody needs some loving

Bodies are made for moving

You don’t get the feeling

So shut your mouth

Just because I’m flesh and blood

Doesn’t make me weak or fragile

In your eyes I acquiesce

But what it is I must confess

Is just one of your dim delusions

What you never realize

Hope you never realize

Tomorrow when the morning comes

I’ll be ready to get home

Thank you for a lovely evening

Everybody needs some loving

Bodies are made for moving

You don’t get the feeling

So shut your mouth