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Need a Piece of Your Love Machine


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It's been seven hours and sixteen days 
Since pollination has come my way 
I sit around like dirty cups 'n the spoons 
Stacking up around your room

Are you gonna come and pick me up 
Stick your finger in my buttercup 
What's wrong with me? 
Just need a piece of your love machine

The yellow sun is just like chicken soup 
Both are wasted if they don't get used 
I'm like a petal that needs to be plucked 
Come on daddy, Let's duck

All resistance like Vietnam 
You be my trader 
I'll be your Viet Cong

What's wrong with me 
Just need a piece of your love machine

You were my Romeo 
I was your Juliet 
Hiding in the trash can 
We both got wet

You fed me chicken chow-mien 
Our love was spicy, yet plain 
You built a giant ship and you sailed with it

But now you're gone 
Gone 
Gone

What's a rose if it won't be smelled 
What's a texture if it won't be felt

You wear a plaid like there' no tomorrow 
It spills out of the closet 
I think that I'll borrow

Some pants or some underwear 
There's a trace of you under there 
What's wrong with me 
Just need a piece of your love machine

Need a Piece of Your Love Machine