State Of Intoxication

You're nude just screwed Your d**k is in pain but you're in a good mood With nothing in mind almost blind Your pecker's a mess but you do feel fine You're gucked you're s*cked you've f**ked You're glued to the sheets like a piece of rock? White stains on her behind Fruits of the labour of the bump and grind State of intoxication I'm flying high on love Make love no way It's a physical act with no foreplay Doin' the deeds that your boner needs Drain your balls into the pus*y you feed You sweat you howl you growl Fornicate her with your heart and soul Dirty deeds done dirty sheets A combination of sticky and sweet State of intoxication I'm flying high on love Romance no chance Extacy is like a woodoo dance A f**k is an act not a shameful crime It has been done since the dawn of time What do we do? We screw! Armadillos are doin' it too A matter of course our source Nature is an unstoppable force State of intoxication I'm flying high on love