Oh, come on Michael Douglas
You didn't come up here, late at night to talk about virtual reality
Tell him what the fuck he came for
You came up here to talk about sexual reality
She's really good
She turnin' me into a thespian
Come and caress me, I long for your hands on my buttocks
I thought we were working, this isn't what I had in mind
Yes, but tonight will be our little secret
Oh, it's so hard to resist you
I want your body, let's plough
Oh, God I'm losing control
I may be the boss
But you've got the power now