Mix it with mine, with yours
If the orthodox ways crime
Ignorance tricks the men
Sting again like porcupine
Skin complexion won't give direction
Hail to mulatto, Italiano, farrago
Anything with a twist yo
For the night flows hot like sirocco
Mix with all for the ritual
Win skin like Marlon Brando
In the last tango, now I'm single
In the disco, Club Schizo
When the disk spins
Loud colloquial go
Juices up, loosen up
Let the lust overflows my cup pop
Mix it with mine, blend it with yours
Seeking a true force melange
Never mind, check the signs
Intertwine, cool, melange
Ascetic aspects get no contact
Amatory looks for hot sex
Screaming from your voice box
Larynx , o yeah
Steppin' to a girl that basically
Is way out of your league
Out of reach but the peach
Makes lips glisten, blushin' your cheeks
Hold the courage and the guts
Aided by Millerquads or Buds
Alcohol creates the stud to strut
In perfect duds so much for phase one
It takes one line to flake out son
As you glance top, bottom, butt
Gives the shakes on shoot the gift
For swift quick linguistic, let libido uplift
Arrange the melody on the Freud therapy tip
Figure you have potential, she wetting lips
It was a test, now your perfect match
'Cause the fire is lit
Background unknown
But the sex drives the prone
Get the conversation on
And dig out ones skulls to bone
What does this song mean to you?