| Song | My Sperm Is Not Your Enemy |
| Artist | Momus |
| Album | Oskar Tennis Champion |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Momus | |
| My sperm is not your enemy | |
| In it glistens destiny | |
| Some day you'll appreciate | |
| This acrid, viscose gunk | |
| An agglomerate of goo | |
| Ammonia, bamboo | |
| Condensed milk, runny glue | |
| And eternity! | |
| My sperm is not your enemy | |
| Hold it in your hand | |
| You hold (you know it's true) | |
| The future of man! | |
| Touch it, I invite you! | |
| You're its inspiration and its muse | |
| Taste it, it won't bite you! | |
| It's just a fluid, how could it hurt you? | |
| Oh, go ahead, what do you have to lose? | |
| And all the powers of this earth | |
| Choose whom to strike down | |
| But you choose who is born | |
| And all the presidents and kings | |
| May control gold | |
| You control these pearls | |
| I've said it once before, I'll say it once again: | |
| Who controls the sperm of men | |
| Controls the world | |
| Who controls the sperm of men | |
| Controls the world |
| zuo ci : Momus | |
| My sperm is not your enemy | |
| In it glistens destiny | |
| Some day you' ll appreciate | |
| This acrid, viscose gunk | |
| An agglomerate of goo | |
| Ammonia, bamboo | |
| Condensed milk, runny glue | |
| And eternity! | |
| My sperm is not your enemy | |
| Hold it in your hand | |
| You hold you know it' s true | |
| The future of man! | |
| Touch it, I invite you! | |
| You' re its inspiration and its muse | |
| Taste it, it won' t bite you! | |
| It' s just a fluid, how could it hurt you? | |
| Oh, go ahead, what do you have to lose? | |
| And all the powers of this earth | |
| Choose whom to strike down | |
| But you choose who is born | |
| And all the presidents and kings | |
| May control gold | |
| You control these pearls | |
| I' ve said it once before, I' ll say it once again: | |
| Who controls the sperm of men | |
| Controls the world | |
| Who controls the sperm of men | |
| Controls the world |
| zuò cí : Momus | |
| My sperm is not your enemy | |
| In it glistens destiny | |
| Some day you' ll appreciate | |
| This acrid, viscose gunk | |
| An agglomerate of goo | |
| Ammonia, bamboo | |
| Condensed milk, runny glue | |
| And eternity! | |
| My sperm is not your enemy | |
| Hold it in your hand | |
| You hold you know it' s true | |
| The future of man! | |
| Touch it, I invite you! | |
| You' re its inspiration and its muse | |
| Taste it, it won' t bite you! | |
| It' s just a fluid, how could it hurt you? | |
| Oh, go ahead, what do you have to lose? | |
| And all the powers of this earth | |
| Choose whom to strike down | |
| But you choose who is born | |
| And all the presidents and kings | |
| May control gold | |
| You control these pearls | |
| I' ve said it once before, I' ll say it once again: | |
| Who controls the sperm of men | |
| Controls the world | |
| Who controls the sperm of men | |
| Controls the world |