You're nothing but a dirty, dirty old man You do your thinking with a one track mind Keep talking bout heaven and glory But on your mouth there's a different story Can't believe a thing that you say Cause I'm around I see what you do You know you're funkier that a mosquita's tweeter You got a mouth like a hurdable weeper Same old game, same old thing You never change, always bragging bout the same old things, mhm
Blowing minds is a thing of the past You blew your chance that's why you never last You wanna be a graduated murder But in reality, you're just another brother You think you're slick but you can stand a lot of grease in there The things you say never really pleasing Can't believe a thing that you say Cause I'm around I see what you do You know you're funkier that a mosquita's tweeter You got a mouth like a hurdable weeper
funkier that a mosquita's tweeter You got a mouth, a mouth, a mouth
Keep talking bout heaven and glory Keep talking bout heaven and glory Keep talking bout heaven and glory But on your mouth there's a different, different
You put yourself upon a big stool There's nothing worst than an educated fool Talking sex's your favorite conversation Peace and love is a fiend's generation What's in your head has really started showing Your conversations getting kinda boring
you're funkier that a mosquita's tweeter You got a mouth like a hurdable weeper you're funkier that a mosquita's tweeter You got a mouth, a mouth, a mouth
Keep talking bout heaven and glory Keep talking bout heaven and glory Same old game, same old thing Always bragging bout the same old things.