West Hill - Pleasure Machine

Let your imagination flow ‘cos it’s your night
You only gotta push play for this dance to start
Let’s turn this moment, right now, a deeper trance
Leave your shame behind and let’s dance

Yeah! Girl come with me
Come on girl! I wanna feel your taste
While we’re awake we’ll need a lot of heat
Night after night you catch me with your spell

I could be your toy and rock it all
I could be your drink, to make you lose control
I could be your angel or your devil
I could master you or be your slave

Or your Pleasure Machine
I wanna believe
I wanna believe
We’re gonna burn
I want you, doll
I want you, doll
Now it’s our turn
I want to go, I want to go so far away
Yeah, I don’t wanna get out from inside

You just started up my locomotive
My obsession doesn’t leave me alone
Don't think about anything that puts you down
What about a cigarette, just when we are done?

I will turn you on
I’ll turn on your fire
I want be a piece that fits in you
I want your body now, I wanna feel your skin
I ain’t satisfied yet
You thrill me with the pleasure you give me

Pleasure Machine
I wanna believe
I wanna believe
We’re gonna burn
I want you, doll
I want you, doll
Now it’s our turn
I want to go, I want to go so far away
Yeah, I don’t wanna get out from inside

Machine
I wanna believe, I wanna believe
We’re gonna burn
Pleasure Machine
I want you, doll
I want you, doll
Now it’s our turn