Текст песни: Raconteurs. Desire.

Some say a man isn't capable of love;
just domination, pesky old lust. [?]
Don't know if that's true,
that can't be all that we do...

Now get your golden sections and your ---[?/ cute little curls] ,
Heat up those erections, find those ---[?],

Desiiire (biological),
De-si-i-i-i-i-ire (so insatiable),
Desii-iiire (it's only natural),

--- [?/ They'll make you follow me home],
No, Penetration isn't all it's about...
That's just the ---[?/ answers religions will arouse],

I need something more to feel,
--- [?/ And I've gone mission resumed],
Now lubricate those dildos, ----- [???],
We got --- [???],

Desire (biological),
De-si-i-i-i-ire (irrepressible),

Desii-ire (psychosexual),

It simply won't let me be;
It gets so easy to see...

I'm talking about ---[???], adults and closed doors,
Not for pornography or, breaking any laws,
A little spice, little fun,
You don't have to tell anyone...

Now time to rise those ---[???], secrete, and ---[???],
Spasms, pulses, orgasms, and glandular things,

Desire (biological),
De-si-i-i-i-ire (it's irrepressible),
Desii-ire (???),

Once I see ya sensin' that always leaves me undone...
Ohhh--