One, two, three, four
I still want more
Nothing ever leaves me satisfied
Swear I'm the relationship type
And then I dump every guy
That doesn't stick like glue, in my mind
I sit and listen to the mattress creaking
Lose my breath and I start sweating
He doesn't know I enjoy this movie more than his mouth
Lay here and think about my plans for the morning
Let him ride cause I'm feeling lazy
Man I think I'm starting to have some big ol' fucking doubts
I just don't like sex, I just don't like sex
I just don't like sex
What's happened to me?
Because when I was sixteen
I wanted to fuck every boy on the football team
Is it the people that I choose to fuck? Have I just run out of luck?
There's no way that I've already run out of steam
This shouldn't be happening
C'mon now I'm only 19
This shouldn't be what I find boring
Do you think that it's my antidepressants?
Somehow I still have it every weekend
And I still spends lots of time thinking
Ways I can get guys in my bed screaming
I want to enjoy it like I used to but I can't
One, two, three, four
I'm always still wanting more
Because nothing ever leaves me satisfied
I'm the relationship type
Sorry for dumping all those guys
But none of you managed to keep me preoccupied
I just don't like sex, I just don't like sex
I just don't like sex