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