No Sex

You know, baby, it’s the 1980s
Baby, doc sent it up from Haiti
Can’t get it on, or even get high
Come on, baby, fuck me and die
No sex
No sex, not anymore
I remember 1982
Some VD strain, but that’s all through
This year it’s a retrovirus
Now they’d just as soon gas and fire us
But no sex, not in the hall
No sex, not against the wall
I’m really worried about the future
Junkie blood is gonna pollute ya
Pretty soon we’re all gonna get it
It’s time to buy some stuff on credit
But no sex, not on the floor
No sex, not anymore
You know, baby, it’s the 1980s
Baby, doc sent it up from Haiti
Can’t get it on, or even get high
Come on, baby, fuck me and die
But no sex
No sex
No sex, not in the hall
No sex, not against the wall
No sex, not on the floor
No sex, not anymore