Victorian Machinery Lyrics

Jaded You are my Victorian machinery Leave yourself to lie Lady, your tender shape is spinning like the scenery Ride you like a bike You be the sailing baby, I'll be the rudder We could make it all day Until it turns into butter I saw your face A seminal pleasure, I will love you forever When I heeded your call in every heavy endeavor I'll keep your place Jaded Coming down the mountain like a buffalo [See fate] in your eyes Crazy But then again, I'll cook you like your [rep] you know Makes up for her size You be the sailing baby, I'll be the rudder We could make it all day Until it turns into butter I saw your face A seminal pleasure, I will feel you forever When I heeded your call in every heavy endeavor [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/victorian-machinery-lyrics-red-hot-chili-peppers.html ] I'll keep your place Be yourself When I saw, yeah You be the shack And baby I'll be the desert There is nothing to lack When there is nothing to measure It's all, all space Whoooh You are my Victorian machinery Nah nah nah nah-nah Jaded Make a fist and knock me on the mood again Leave yourself to lie Lady Make me feel like I want more than [you] again Ride me like like a bike Crazy Sing along just like they do in Budapest [....] on the rise You be the shack And baby I'll be the desert There is nothing to lack When there is nothing to measure It's all, all space