Global Delay (Wagstaff Mix)

Pleasing, squeezing, tide ebbing forwards and back Teasing, appeasing, the foreword to the full attack I just don't know how much more I can take My pulse is hot, I'm ready to break You don't know about our ways Tonight I'll be your pleasure slave I'm only here for a couple of days Let me be your pleasure slave Pleasure slave Pleasure slave Use me, abuse me In every position you pound Fill me, Thrill me, make sure my feet don't touch the ground