Prune, You Talk Funny

Prune, You Talk Funny - Gus Dapperton/Brendan Patrick Rice

Lyrics by：Brendan Patrick Rice

Composed by：Brendan Patrick Rice

I like the way that words come out your mouth

It takes me many miles to make them out

And strawberry sits superbly with you

Go on and lick me love I'm jelly in my shoes

And I would tread upon flowerbeds to stare and stop

A hominid twas blossoming from soot and sod

Prune

Eating all my food

Well you're like the bum

Who begged and pegged me up all wrong

I've got no two cents no sense at all

Well you're like the bum

Who begged and pegged me up all wrong

I've got no two cents no sense at all

I like the way you decorate your neck

It takes me just a sec to break a sweat

And russet rims portray that of a goon

Go on and test me love like sipping from a spoon

And I would tread upon flowerbeds to stare and stop

A hominid twas blossoming from soot and sod

Prune

Eating all my food

Well you're like the bum

Who begged and pegged me up all wrong

I've got no two cents no sense at all

Well you're like the bum

Who begged and pegged me up all wrong

I've got no two cents no sense at all

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