Oh if only Brazil was not so far far away I Would swim or walk or ride But never ever fly But all the noise of the maniacs there The sweat on my face it's worth to bear But I don't wanna bounce and die
But then I see a lady in a tight blue dress I close my eyes, I know what I would go for Stewardess before the crash
Lavatory Love Machine No fear can quell my steam Lavatory Love Machine No cabin fire burn my dream
I am at your disposal I gotta get up to see what you ain't gotta hide Wheeling junk along the aisle Keep your seat belf fastened You're whipping with an iron voice You command Uh mistress I am in your hands
And when she asks me what I'd like to eat I realise the domina feels the same And I reply: What about your pie?
Lavatory Love Machine... Lavatory Love Machine No broken wings to stop me steam Lavatory Love Machine Honey dou you like the way I cream?
Now if I gotta die I'll have been stiff and smiling till the crash Let them know I've been alive Till I made my final splash
Lavatory Love Machine...
Don't hear the scary noises From the turbine when you scream Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.