Misanthropes - Sexy Fax Machine

Must be something in the paper
My heart quavers from the papers
Something bout that fax machine baby
Can drive a man crazy with its touch
Last night I dreamt in my sleep of those magical beeps
I love so much
Don't say that I'm insane cause ya I'm in pain
If by pain you mean love
Don't look at me that way
There's nothing more to say
Don't treat me rough
Here we go
Sexy Fax Machine
Won't you come back to me
And fax away my misery
And don't forget our history
Sexy Fax Machine
Won't you come back to me
And fax away my misery baby
If I were to say to you
That my love was made for two
Would you be angry
Last night I saw my printer and my feelings still do linger
But I still love you baby
No fax machine!
Ya, know I came clean
Please don't walk away
I'm tired of this ink
I see printers stink
This is the saddest day
Here we go
Sexy Fax Machine
Won't you come back to me
And fax away my misery
And don't forget our history
Sexy Fax Machine
Won't you come back to me
And fax away my misery baby
I will remember your love
We both grown up and we're now drifting apart
Don't forget to cherish your time
We broke our hearts
But now we start to fall in line
Sexy Fax Machine
Won't you come back to me
And fax away my misery
And don't forget our history
Sexy Fax Machine
Won't you come back to me
And fax away my misery baby

Written by:
Magnus Frable

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