Sons and Lovers - Lyrics - Hazel O'connor

© Hazel O'Connor Got to have to make you see There's certain thing and needs to be I need a father must be wild Need you to take me like a child I want to be your wettest dream Tease your body 'till you scream Bite you lick you like ice-cream Scare you dare you be obscene I want to be an animal I want to be a lover I want to be a little girl I want to be a mother How about it brother Do you want a mother Do you want a lover, a lover, a lover like me To be your nurse all that and worse Then be your *** break down the door I'll be patient to the cause Fell the the pulse and then we'll pause And if you're sure I crave for more That's when you come I'll up and run Femme Fatale, then animal, sister, lover, tomboy, brother I want to be an animal I want to be a lover I want to be a little girl I want to be a mother Bounce me upon your knee Place your head below the bedclothes