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