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A Gender Reversal Reversal Lyrics - Artist : Flight Of The Conchords
You walk into the office in your corporate attire
It's only morning tea time yet I'm burning with desire I'll catch you in the corridor, a smart casual blouse You brush past my cubical, I'm instantly aroused I watched you at your desk this morning, filling out some spreadsheets I could not help but picture you spread out on my bed sheets I'll watch you from the water cooler, talking to Finance I had to take my paper cup and pour it down my pants Well, let's get out of these clothes Let's get out of this office Is that a tent in your pants? No, that's a two-bedroom cottage Gonna feel your boob in the back of the Uber I'm going to play with your jack see while you pay for the taxi Well, you look good in that skirt And you look good in that shirt Well, you look so good it hurts And then we uh, uh Ooh, just two irresistible forces The tension is mounting Ooh, I'm Deanna from human resources And I'm Ian from accounting Well, you've waxed your legs Your legs are looking smooth Your legs are looking fine Uh, uh, ooh, uh I've only waxed one leg The left leg, then I ran out of time Well, you've got one hot leg You're intoxicating, you smell so sweet It's like confectionery Thanks, it's my deodorant You've been learning big words From a big word book A dictionary? Yeah, that's it, thanks You've removed your clothes I'm unclothed Do you look good nude? Yeah, I do 'Cause I had a spray tan, been working on my pecks And I trimmed my pubes And they're the perfect length of pubes, oh Come fight this fire, come fight this feeling Let's take it higher I'm gonna spunk on the ceiling You can touch my boobies, like they do it remove us As when we're finished we'll have to replace all the duvets Ooh, it's just human nature Yeah, it's a primal calling Ooh, I'm Deanna, Deanna from HR And I'm Ian from accounting Ooh, can't put out this fire No, not even with a fountain Ooh, we are bound by human desire And I'm Ian from accounting You've been learning sex moves 'Cause you just touched my nips Yes, I've been reading Cosmo for clothes advice and sex tips Sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex tips Sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex tips Hey, girls, spice things up Try touching his nips, oh We couldn't fight this fire Couldn't fight this feeling We took it higher Now let's wipe off the ceiling We should go back to work Well, I've got spunk on my shirt I'm going to wipe down the ottoman Ooh, then I'll have my bottom then I had a good time Ian Ah, I had a great time Deanna We should throw out that rug I wouldn't eat that banana Ooh, just two irresistible forces It's a primal calling Ooh, I'm Deanna from human resources And I'm Ian from accounting Deanna from HR And Ian from accounting |
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