Gus Dapperton - Prune, You Talk Funny

Ooh, I like the way that words come out your mouth
Ooh, it takes me many miles to make them out
Ooh, and strawberry sits superbly with you
Go on and lick me, love, I'm jelly in my shoes, ooh

And I would tread upon flowerbeds to
Stare and stop
A hominid twas blossoming from
Soot and sod
Oh, prune
Ha ha ha ha ha
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
You go and test me, love, like sipping from a spoon, ooh

And I would tread upon flowerbeds to
Stare and stop
A hominid twas blossoming from
Soot and sod
Oh, prune
Ha ha ha ha ha
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

Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha
Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha
Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha
Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha

Ooh

Written by:
Brendan Patrick Rice

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