(He) pounded my head with a rubber hammer Now I'm shorter by over half a meter I don't look down on anyone anymore I don't spit on anybody's head (He)
Rubber duckie, swimming in the tub You always watch me give my face a rub Each evening that's the thing to do We're always washing when the day is through
I want to be dominated, have my masculinity deflated, Push me around a little more, that way I respect you more, When it's all said and done, what
You want sex with a rubber doll? Baby, I don't agree with that at all! Sex Bomb Annie, that's her name With her you like to play your dirty little games
You want sex with a rubber doll? Baby, I don't agree with that at all! Sex bomb annie, that's her name With her you like to play your dirty little games
You're cute and I like you Let's go somewhere Can't wait 'til tomorrow To dye my hair Got loaded, got shouted I like you so, take you home I'm so sly
The poster on the wall of a dear friend I wish there was a way that I could show you how your songs set me free The hero of them all You're a legend
In my mind I'm crawling on your floor Vomiting and defeated, total absence of grace Your reluctant voice saying You decide your own fate But I wear rubber
Some things in life are so beautiful Make you real glad and so dutiful Some things in life are so beautiful Make you go back again and again Make you
David Banner Hey T.I.P. You know yo, folk be stayin' down on the road man Rollin' all the way from Florida, M.I.A. on up to Duvall On up to Tennessee
Been tryin' to build a rubber house so we all can live together Been tryin' to build a rubber house so we all can live together Don?t you wanna put the
She's rubber and i am glue She had a lot to say and stuck it to my brain She is recovered and i am screwed She had a lot to say and i'll take it to my
[Bizarre] So Funky!! Dj Butters stinkin ass Dirty dozen nigga You know who your fuckin with Its the idotic Bizarre Took your drink bitch Do you
Instrumental Written by ian bairnson Keyboards, guitars, bass, saxophone, mandolin: ian bairnson Drums: stuart elliott
Roll me up/aids is wack (repeat 16x) You better stop! [slim kid tre] It takes at least one woman true said Though which rain doesn't calculate the fate
Remember when you walked into my life all dressed up in leather? Remember when you whispered to me we should always be together? But girls like you ruin
With their cardboard hands by their sides Here's a naked man and lady And they're yours to cut out and keep So you can dress them up, maybe And they
Frank zappa (vocals) Denny walley (vocals) Tommy mars (keyboards) Peter wolf (keyboards) Ed mann (percussion) Patrick o'hearn (bass, vocals) Arthur barrow