More Than a Sex Machine - Sparks

I earned my reputation

Then, when it was expected

Now, there’s a new equation

Who wouldn’t feel dejected

But I’m much more than this

More than a sex machine

I really do exist

More than a sex machine

Well, happy happy birthday

You’ll get what you had wished for

Art, talk and contemplation

Someone who is an eyesore

But I’m much more than this

More than a sex machine

I really do exist

More than a sex machine

More than a sex machine

More than a sex machine

Oh, what a time

That’s what you said

You never asked

Are you well-read

You never sought a sensitive side

All that you said was, «ride, baby, ride.»

But I’m much more than this

More than a sex machine

I really do exist

More than a sex machine

I may not be poetic

Still phony rhymes with phony

I may be too athletic

Too healthy and too tony

But I’m much more than this

More than a sex machine

I really do exist

More than a sex machine

How should I look

What should I say

How should I move

What sense is conveyed

I’m much more than this

More than a sex machine

I really do exist

More than a sex machine