First Taste

I myself, I've got a certain need

Certain urge that makes a man complete

And it's in her eyes

And it's in her moves

Got my target locked on infra-red

Got no escapin'

Got my destination set

Fear no consequence

All at my expense

Hit me hard with a two by four

I come back and ask for more more more more

You can move unkind

Baby I don't mind

You can turn and twist me round and round

You can rough me up and rough me down

You can turn me left and turn me right

With haste I take the first taste