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Tim Minchin - Inflatable You lyrics
This is a love song.
 Your love for me is not debatable
 Your sexual appetite's insatiable
 You never ever make me waitable
 Delectable, inflatable you. 
 You don't have problems with your weight at all
 You never steal food off my plate at all
 I never have to masturbate at all
 Unstoppable, inflatable you.
 You never seem to menstruate at all
 So you're not angry when I'm late at all
 I feel permanently fallatable
 Unpoppable, inflatable you. 
 With you in my arms I feel we could just fly away
 With the right kind of gas I might even try it some day
 In this ocean of life I'm never afraid I might drown
 We could just float forever whatever the weather
 Whenever my inflatable lover's around. 
 Your thighs and buttocks are so holdable
 You always do what you are toldable
 And if we argue you just foldable
 Controllable consolable you.
 My mates all reckon you are suitable
 I took you around to watch the footable
 And Steve and Gary said you're rootable
 Refutable, commutable you.
 You're never sensitive or ticklyTim Minchin - Inflatable You - http://motolyrics.com/tim-minchin/inflatable-you-lyrics.html
 When I rub you my skin goes prickly
 It's know as static electricity
 Felicity when I'm kissing you. 
 Your skin is so smooth I couldn't afford you with hair
 You have all the holes real girls have got plus one for the air
 Your problems are simple, I don't need my Masters in Psych
 To know if you get down I just perk you right up
 With a couple of squirts from the pump off my bike.
 You never wake up when I snore at all
 A trait which I find quite adorable
 You have a box and you are storable
 Ignorable, back-doorable you.
 Any sexual position's feasible
 Although you don't bend at the knees at all
 Your hooters are so firm and squeezable
 Increasable, un-creasable you.
 You don't complain about my hairy back
 Or about the inches that downstairs I lack
 You're not disgusted by my furry crack
 Burt Bacharach... Jack Kerouac... Oooo... 
 Now birth control is not an issue
 I clean it all off with a tissue
 I bet my jealous friends all wish you
 Were insatiably inflatably theirs.
 Don't let me down.
 Don't let me down.
 Don't let me down.
 And I won't let you down.









