My Sex

My sex leaves nothing to the imagination

My sex is shady recreation

My sex is out of its mind

One of a kind and ill-defined

My sex is neither here nor there

Is neither him nor her

It's an out of body experience

My sex don't make no sense

My sex leaves much to be desired

Spoken of in whispers behind closed doors

My sex is an urban myth

A lovers' tiff

Or a lover stiff

I haven't got an agenda

I haven't even got a gender

My sex is hard to explain

You can't melt it down in the rain

You can't melt it down in the rain

It's mine, all mine

Hand-reared, one of a kind

You show me yours and I'll show you mine

But hurry 'cause my sex is running out of time

My loss is your gain

Keep your hands to yourself 'cause it's hard to explain

And in answer to your question

My sex is open to suggestions

My sex is not forever

It's two silences

Two silences stitched together

Love is invisible to the naked eye

When it's raised in the dark of two people's minds

Something you don't find every day

Something that's been hidden away

Teeny tiny, too much too late

Nowhere to put it, it's too oddly shaped

This love is too much to take in

It's two lives in a spin

What a strange love it's been

It's mine all mine

Hand-reared, one of a kind

You show me yours, I'll show you mine

But hurry 'cause my sex is running out of time

My loss is your gain

Keep your hands to yourself 'cause it's hard to explain

And in answer to your question

My sex is open to suggestions

My sex is not forever

It's two silences stitched together

Oh, oh, oh, I'm trying to work myself up

I'm trying to work myself out

Beyond a shadow of a doubt

Beyond a shadow of a doubt

Beyond a shadow of a doubt

Beyond a shadow of a doubt

Beyond a shadow of a doubt

Beyond a shadow of a doubt

Oh yeah