Lavatory Love Machine

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 I 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 belt 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 stream
Lavatory Love Machine
Honey do 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