Tippa My Tongue

Ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya Well, I'm an animal Somethin' 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's Slow me down if I get hard We've only just begun Funky monks are on the run Gonna, gonna, gonna get you with the tip of my tongue And when you walk away I know what the kids would say Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah 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 s*xy art of continence And now I know you by your scent Let it be, we both get bent Need a minute to repair Sunny-siders always share We've only just begun Funky monks are on the run Gonna, gonna, gonna get you with the tip of my tongue And when you walk away I know what your kiss would say Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah I'm gonna get you with the tip of my gun Ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya Well, I believe in love Perfectly receivin' love It's vociferous Then 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, gonna, gonna get you with the tip of my tongue And when you walk away I know what your kiss would say Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah Gonna, gonna, gonna get you with the tip of my gun We've only just begun Funky monks are on the run Gonna, gonna, gonna get you with the tip of my tongue And when you walk away I know what your kiss would say Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah Gonna get you now