Sex
Kyprios Lyrics


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I'm a centerfold, I'm 69 fantasises an hour bro.
I'm a lap dance, I'm a red light flickering in Amsterdam.
I am champagne, I'm a little lubrication for the campaign.
I am silicone...can't get me off your chest I never leave you alone.

I am... Sex, right now I know you're thinkin' of me. I am...
Sex, I'm anywhere you want me to be. I am...
Sex, I'm America's favorite drug. I am...
Sex, and I want you to think that I'm love.

Remember the first time you met me in the back seat of a taxi, when
you asked me could you come again.
I'm sweat running down your neck, a 20 in your thong, best way to get
it on
I'm Sade. Any music that you play's a soundtrack for me.
I am vanity, I'm lipstick, gloss and surgery. I'm your fantasy.
Your climax is my symphony. Don't forget who made you.

I am... Sex, right now I know you're thinkin' of me. I am...
Sex, I'm anywhere you want me to be. I am...
Sex, I'm America's favorite drug. I am...
Sex, and I want you to think that I'm love.
Sex, you see me on the TV screen. I am...
Sex, every station is playing me. I am...
America's favorite drug. I am...
Sex, and I want you to think that I'm love.

I am the ultimate marketing gimmick, and I'm your first
And I'm that 4 a.m. phone call drunk...on a weak night
And I'm obsession and pleasure and strife.
I am... violent in the wrong hands and in the right hands...I'm life.
Sex sells... Everybody knows that. Blow a little kiss baby maybe I will
blow back
Tempation beckons, I know you think about me every seven seconds.
I'm in your attitude, I'm loves substitute.
I'm on a chat line talkin from a phone booth
And ya'll know why you came. And if you don't come and say my name
Sex, sex

I am... Sex, right now I know you're thinkin' of me. I am...
Sex, I'm anywhere you want me to be. I am...
Sex, I'm America's favorite drug. I am...
Sex, and I want you to think that I'm love.
Sex, you see me on the TV screen. I am...
Sex, every station is playing me. I am...
America's favorite drug. I am...
Sex, and I want you to think that I'm love.





Sex

Overall Meaning

in the song by Kyprios is a powerful entity, one that consumes the minds of those who are captivated by its allure. The lyrics are an ode to the addictive nature of sex, portraying it as a drug that is both irresistible and ubiquitous. The song begins by presenting sex as a centerfold, a fantasy that occupies the mind of the singer at a rate of 69 fantasies per hour. Sex is also likened to a lap dance, a red light in Amsterdam, and, somewhat paradoxically, champagne - all symbols of luxury and indulgence. The idea of sex being a little lubrication for the campaign alludes to its role in the biological drive to procreate. The line "I am silicone...can't get me off your chest I never leave you alone" refers to the physical act of sex, with the use of silicone being a reference to artificial enhancements such as breast implants.


Throughout the song, sex is presented as something that is everywhere, possibly even inescapable. It is suggested that music is a soundtrack for sex, and that the singer is present in every sexual encounter. The line "climax is my symphony" reinforces the idea that sex is a performance, with the singer being the star of the show. The lyrics also portray sex as an object of obsession, something that is constantly on one's mind, and can even manifest in the form of temptation. The line "I'm in your attitude, I'm love's substitute" implies that sex can serve as a replacement for love, but also that it is not necessarily a healthy substitute.


Overall, the lyrics of Sex are a commentary on the dizzying power of sex, both as a physical act and as an idea. It portrays sex as something that can be both empowering and destructive, indulgent and addictive.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm a centerfold, I'm 69 fantasises an hour bro.
I'm the ultimate fantasy, a centerfold of your dreams. I'm on your mind an hour long, filling your brain with 69 dirty thoughts.


I'm a lap dance, I'm a red light flickering in Amsterdam.
I'm a seductive lap dance, bringing you to a world of sin. I'm the flashing red lights of Amsterdam's Red Light District that signify the pleasures of the flesh.


I am champagne, I'm a little lubrication for the campaign.
I'm a bottle of bubbly, a lubricant for your sexual exploits. I'm a necessary component in your pursuit of an intimate connection.


I am silicone...can't get me off your chest I never leave you alone.
I'm artificial, but I stick with you like glue. You can't escape my grasp, as I cling to you like silicone.


I am... Sex, right now I know you're thinkin' of me. I am...
I am the ultimate desire, and I know that you want me right now. I am...sex.


Remember the first time you met me in the back seat of a taxi, when you asked me could you come again.
You can't forget the first time we met, when we were intimately close in the back seat of a taxi. You couldn't resist asking for more, and you know you want me again.


I'm sweat running down your neck, a 20 in your thong, best way to get it on
I'm the delicious perspiration running down your neck when we're feeling hot and heavy. I'm the currency you hide in your thong, waiting for the perfect moment to use it. I'm the stimulus that ignites your passion to get it on.


I'm Sade. Any music that you play's a soundtrack for me.
I'm the musical goddess Sade, and any music that is playing becomes the soundtrack for our intimate moment.


I am vanity, I'm lipstick, gloss and surgery. I'm your fantasy.
I'm the epitome of vanity - I am artificial, with my glossy lips and perfectly sculpted body from surgery. But I know that I am your ultimate fantasy.


Your climax is my symphony. Don't forget who made you.
I'm the creator of your ultimate pleasure, the one who brings you to your climax. Don't forget who made you feel this way.


I am the ultimate marketing gimmick, and I'm your first. And I'm that 4 a.m. phone call drunk...on a weak night
I am the perfect marketing tool, irresistible to your senses. I am your first experience with sex, and I am also the phone call you make at 4 in the morning when you're drunk and vulnerable.


And I'm obsession and pleasure and strife. I am... violent in the wrong hands and in the right hands...I'm life.
I am the object of your obsession, the source of your pleasure, and sometimes the cause of your problems. I am both destructive and creative, and I am life itself.


Sex sells... Everybody knows that. Blow a little kiss baby maybe I will blow back
People know that sex is the ultimate commodity, and they will pay for it. Give me a little attention, and I may return the favor.


Tempation beckons, I know you think about me every seven seconds. I'm in your attitude, I'm loves substitute.
I am the temptation that constantly draws you in, and you can't help but think of me all the time. I am ingrained in your personality, and I am your substitute for love.


I'm on a chat line talkin from a phone booth. And ya'll know why you came. And if you don't come and say my name Sex, sex
I am on a chat line, talking to you from a phone booth. You know why you came here, and if you don't come, you'll be whispering my name - Sex, sex.


Sex, you see me on the TV screen. I am... Sex, every station is playing me. I am... America's favorite drug. I am... Sex, and I want you to think that I'm love.
I'm the sex that you see on TV, and every station is broadcasting my image. I am America's favorite drug, and I want you to think that I am love.




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