Lust Has Always Been My Achilles Heel

Lust has always been my Achilles heel I guess we all have weaknesses Mine is when those pretty girls go by With Short miniskirts, knee-high. Lust has always been my Achilles heel But what can a weak man do With a roving eye, always want to spy Silk tights, oh, there's nothing to demystify. A pretty woman dressed to turn heads And breaks hearts will always Make me react, act juvenile act crazy Act without shame, disconsolately. Lust has always been my Achilles heel Oh, I've often asked myself When will this all stop? Is it because, I'm a shy, retiring astronaut. Oh, lust has always been my Achilles heel But now I'm bifocal, it gets harder every day To see all these angles passing by Oh, abandoning me, leaving me alone to barfly