(chorus)
I've got the toys to turn your body out.
I got the noise to make you scream and shout.
The love machine take your body higher.
Cuz if it don't, then I know you're a liar.
I don't lie. You want some love that'll make you cry?
17 tongues licking from the neck down.
Moving in a quick speed, circular motion, round and round.
I said it, round and round. Like you like it. I lick it like you like it.
(repeat chorus)
Don't bathe. The love machine cleans it with a little faith.
Like a car wash spittin' out soap and oil.
There ain't never been a cleaner girl in the whole wide world.
Tunin' into your body's psyche.
Dial a perfume that you like. The love machine will put it on you right.
(repeat chorus)
Hey yeah! Love machine. Hey, hey yeah! Love machine.
Hey yeah! Love machine. Hey, hey yeah! La... love... la, la, Love machine.
Tunin' into your body's psyche.
Turnin' in, turnin' in. - La, la, la, la, push it.
Put it on you right.
What time it is? - Love machine!
What time it is? - Love machine!
Fast or slow, like a Leslie goes.
If you want, I can give you complete control.
Over your climax and over mine.
The harder you come, the longer the time...
The longer the time it takes for us to come again.
Little fat rabbits in a hot cage.
Specially designed to funk.
