106 Beats That Songtext / Lyric

if he had a room
he'd paint it white
avoids the day
prefers the night
build sight...
got a head for figures
no time for bickerers,
(or so he says)
prefers the company of a woman.

one...two...three...four...

finds it more physical
(that's the important word)
always seen first then heard
such a rare bird
with praise he glows,
with change he grows,
finds that important
hates waiting
it's not stimulating
likes celebrating
I can't understand why this is so funny -
that is sex.