Sex Obsession

It's not easy, to approach her

Though she's finally alone at the bar

Already visualizing the possibilities

Know this won't get me very far

Just want to strike up, a light conversation

But sex obsession, has other plans

Got to try to, regain control here

Before it all gets out of hand

She seems so fresh, and so spontaneous

I feel so restless got so much to say

If she could tell, what I was thinking

She would turn and run away

Sex obsession, always feel it

Never warns, before it begins

To take me over, under pressure

And get right under my skin

Optimistic, at the entrance of the nightclub

Trying to find ways to jump the queue

Perfumed dolls, lining up for the occasion

To demonstrate their sex addiction too

On the dancefloor, in graphic detail

I see every girl, take turns to service me

I seem no longer, in control here

The obsession has broken free

From an angle, at the afterparty

They all seem to be so tall

So inviting on their way to the ladies

That I'm tempted to follow them all

Early morning, at the bus stop

Trying to get home to clear my head

But the schoolgirls are so impatient

To follow me into my bed

Sex obsession, always feel it

Never warns, before it begins

To take me over, under pressure

And get right under my skin

Clammy handed, at the clinic

Nurse looks stern, externally

But she's a restless nymphomaniac

Who's wearing nothing underneath

Sometimes I think it's, just an illness

Makes me worry, kills the fun

Doctor I'm suffering, from sex obsession

But could I be the only one?

Is there a name for this condition

In the medical dictionary?

I need to find an, explanation

To release the responsibility

Sex obsession, it's like a graveyard

Of missed opportunities

Turns me into a spectator

And just feeds my fantasy

Sex obsession, always feel it

Never warns, before it begins

To take me over, under pressure

And get right under my skin