This is dedicated to Sigmund Freud and Judith Butler
So that they can shake it
She puts on makeup, because she wants sex
She combs her hair, because she wants sex
She buys clothes, because she wants sex
She puts on perfume, because she wants sex
She asked for your phone number, because she wants sex
She dared to talk to him, because she wants sex
They get nervous, because they want sex
They met, because they wanted sex
I gave you chocolates and flowers
A fish tank full of colorful fish
And I brought the best mariachis in the square
In front of your house, because I want sex
I wrote you a poem, because I want sex
We went to the movies, because we want sex
He took you dancing, because he wants sex
Nobody says it, but everybody wants sex
He wants to earn cash, because he wants sex
He bought a car, because he wants sex
He went on a diet, because he wants sex
He invited you to dinner, because he wants sex
When he asks you what sign you are
Even though he knows nothing about astrology
It's because he wants sex
He wants to be intellectual, because he wants sex
He says that he reads books, because he wants sex
When on the first date you laugh
At the jokes, even though they don't make you laugh
You're not Catholic but you went to mass
And even though he has a chancre on his lip
You give him a kiss, it's because you want sex
Nobody says it, but everybody wants SEX
We want sex, it's no game
Since the monkeys discovered fire
Adam and Eve did it on top of a branch
And the human race was born
And we shouted with enthusiasm
And we discovered orgasms
We invented condoms
Polygamy, fantasy
And even though we do it we never talk about it
Every day we think about it
You feel tingles down to your bones
Nobody says it but everybody wants sex