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