Mad Monday and you got me in your spell
Somethin' 'bout the way you drink your ccino
You're only halfdressed as we're leaving the hotel
You're playing Greta Garbo hooked on Valentino
God help me, I don't even know your name
But there's something extralicious 'bout your groovy
God help me, I'm a butterfly to flame
But my tongue is tied and we're inside the movie
Don't say a word
Kiss me like you do
Gimme all you got
I'm your fanatic

Wow baby

Flesh Friday and I'm putty in your hands
Somethin' 'bout the way you wear your CKs
You're under house arrest but it stirs your honey glands
And we're whipping up the cream for steamy threeways
God help me, I don't know where the hell we are
But there's something extralicious in your craving
God help me, I'm in love with your bizarre
You move the Earth, there's nothing left of me worth saving
Don't say a word
Touch me like you do
Gimme all you got
I'm just an addict

Wow baby

Who knows or cares what bloody day it is
It's just a dayless weightless heaven in your sunsphere
You're only halfway through the countless ways to kiss
You say the engine's running hot, it's still in first gear
God help me, I'm a breathless slave undone
But there's something extralicious that's unraveled
God help me, I'm a restless knave to come
And there's so many roads of her still left to travel
Don't say a word
Steer the way you do
Gimme all you got
I'm automatic

Wow baby
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SugarFall – Automatic Lyrics