Tippa My Tongue

Ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya

Well, I'm an animal, something like a cannibal

I'm very flammable and partially programmable

Centuries of overuse, now I wear it nice and loose

Ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya

Well, it's ubiquitous, tell me, can you stick to this?

I'm on the brink of this and tell me what you think of this

I'm in the Beauregard, slow me down if I get hard

We've only just begun

Funky monks are on the run

Gonna get you with the tip of my tongue

And when you walk away

I know what your kiss would say

Gonna get you now

Her perfume smells like gasoline

My girlfriend's trash is nice and clean

Acid landing on my tongue

I think you know we've just begun

She don't want the ladies room

Transatlantic super groom

Your hairplane is a monument

The sexy art of condiments

And now I know you by your scent

Let it bleed we both get bent

Need a minute to prepare

Sonny's side was always Cher

We've only just begun

Funky monks are on the run

Gonna get you with the tip of my tongue

And when you walk away

I know what your kiss would say

Gonna get you with the tip of my tongue

Ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya

Well, I believe in love, perfectly receiving love

It's vociferous and come and get a whiff of this

I'm at the pyramids, never had a fear of kids

Ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya

I'm on the precipice, I come and make a mess of this

It's the apocalypse, I try to get a sock of this

I'm at the county fair

Haystack ride, I'll pull your hair

We've only just begun

Funky monks are on the run

Gonna get you with the tip of my tongue

And when you walk away

I know what your kiss would say

Gonna get you with the tip of my tongue

We've only just begun

Funky monks are on the run

Gonna get you with the tip of my tongue

And when you walk away

I know what your kiss would say

Gonna get you now