"The Sex Of It"

You say you want simplicity
You don’t like love complex
I got a spooky feeling
You just want me for the sex

Chorus:
The thrills of it
The chills of it
The spills of it
You just want me for the sex
The sex of it
The sex of it

I gave you a diamond ring, my friend
But that didn’t get you off
French cologne, a hundred bucks an ounce
All you did was cough
You say you want simplicity
You don’t like love complex
But I got a spooky feeling
You just want me for the sex

Chorus

To make you understand that’s all I wanna do
Damn my life, I’d rather spend it all with you
I couldn’t love you anymore
I guess I’ll hate you next
Confess, you witch
You just want me for the sex

Chorus

Repeat