Apple Tree

My rave is on with my courage high rave get up
 I'm on a bomb with a tickin fuse crank your butt
 my wave is song take a lullaby
 make it up
 create a sound turn it round and recycle it
 under the apple tree
 sweet child might have been sixteen
 heavy eyes
 just a moments rest
 she lay down on the blossom
 all for lust
 wether waiting or participating
 all for lust come on now deny
 you'd like to taste one
 all for lust
 come on wake your beast from
 hibernation
 all for lust
 mother nature's
 playing tricks
 my rave is on with my courage high
 rake it up
 I ride a storm full of colorful
 funky shit
 my lady's gone I'm available
 strut your cut
 freak out a form with your skeleton
 and feel my gut
 all for lust...
 my rave is on with my courage high
 ray of love
 we wanna say
 It's wonderful you're here with us
 my venezuelan girl taught me how to rythym up
 gyrate an eight with your sensual loving hips
 playing tricks on you...