Well you tried it just for once
Found it all right for kicks
But now you found out that it's a habit that sticks
And you're an orgasm addict
You're an orgasm addict
Sneaking in the back door with dirty magazines
Now your mother wants to know what all those stains on your jeans
And you're an orgasm addict
You're an orgasm addict
Uh huh
Uh huh
Uhhhhh
Uhhhhh x 3
You get in a heat
You get in a sulk
But you still keep a beating your meat to pulp
And you're an orgasm addict
You're an orgasm addict
You're a kid Cassanova
You're a ___ [sounds French - phonetically "no joe biz ett"?]
It's a livin' a-fucking yourself to death
Orgasm addict
You're an orgasm addict
Uh huh
Uhhhhh x 10
You're makin' out with school kids
Winos and heads of state
You even made it with the lady
Who puts the little plastic bobbies on the christmas cakes
Butchers' assistants and bellhops
You've had them all here and there
Children of god and their joy-strings
International women with no body hair
Oooh
So where they're askin' in an alley and your voice ain't steady
If sex mechanic's rough you're more than ready
You're an orgasm addict
You're an orgasm addict
Johnny will fuck you always and all ways
He's got the energy, he will remain
He's an orgasm addict
He's an orgasm addict
He's always at it
He's always at it
And he's an orgasm addict
He's an orgasm addict
