The carnal carnival is in town,
I think I'm going down (we will).
The sexual festival's such a thrill,
It makes me just want to kill kill kill kill kill kill. Sorry!
I love the perfume around your hips,
The way you flirtify your lips.
I hear the zipper unzip,
Feel the flesh start to rip rip rip rip rip rip rip rip and rip.

You've got to stand up and be counted,
Or lie down and be mounted.
You've got no choice, you've got to use your
Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya.

Fornicators, freaks and sodomites,
Transsexuals and transvestites.
Homo, hetero or confused,
Bisexual, used and abused.
The perverse litany is here,
Sadomasochistic bondage gear.
Sex is sin, sin is fun,
Come one, come all, in the end just come!

You've got to move into the centre,
Or just break and enter.
We wanna reach your mind,
But through your behind.

The panic of seduction, the act of reproduction.
Now you're back in the sack, you must describe your function.
The shagging wagon, sin bin, hip hop knock shop,
Your piston's greased, you need release not just another pit-stop,
Big breasts, sunken chest are you better than the rest?
What's your measurement, baby can we make a tent,
How much have you spent, is your ass up for rent?
Are you blond or brunette or is it ginger ginger,
Have you been experienced or are you a beginner?
You're salivating now cos you're up against the wall,
The pitcher's on the mound so grab the bat and let's play ball,
Let's play ball, let's play ball, let's play ball!

You've got to be loud and be proud now,
Or lie nude in the crowd now.
I want your touch,
Let's get down and
Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya,
You've go to STOP!!

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Carnal Carnival song meanings
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