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Love bombGet it onThrow the switchSet it offGonna get your rockets offSnake tongueWhisperingSticky venom in your wet, wet dreamSo hotBut maybe notEverything it seems - A heavenly vision:Is it Venus or Eve?Well, whoever she is, she's looking good in fatiguesShe's dressed to killDressed to teaseShe shoots to thrill and aims to pleaseLove bombGet it onPush the plungerSet it offSongtexteGonna get your rockets offSweetheartof the Song Tra BongWatch her strike a pose like Major KongShe says: This is my rifleIs, uh, that your gun?I can show you where to point it if you wanna have some funNow don't deny me your essence:This is warJust gimme what's precious and I promise you'll scoreNow: love's a machineYou gotta use it or rustNow, hands on the throttle, baby, gimme some thrustLove bombGet it onGrab your battle axeMake a standSwing it high, swing it hardUse both handsSwing, and swingAnd swing it aroundKeep your finger on my trigger and your knees on the groundSwing it all night, honeySwing all dayDon't argue with me private, you won't ever get your waySwing it at them, honeySwing it at meI got you staring down the barrel, do you like what you see?Swing it at me, honeySwing it at youWhen i start a war, i never loseRed tideWatch it swellWorld on fire and it's hot as hellBodies lyingBone to boneWet, dirty, pant and moan andCry for mama - ha!Grow up, son:If you can't be a man, then you'd better not comeDidn't you knowThat it can never beAs good for you as it was for melove bombget it onthrow the switchset it offgonna get your rockets offlove bombget it onyou'd give it upyou swear you canbut you'll only let it out of your cold, dead hands Aus Songtexte Mania