Mother Mother Lyrics - Business Man

Mother Mother - Business Man

They, they sleep in a coma, yeah, yeah, yeah
They, they speak in a code I don't under-under-under-understand
They shake with a limp hand, ooh
They (they), they don't shake like a rock band

Talkin' 'bout the business man
Devil in a Sunday hat
Kind of old and kind of fat
Just talkin' 'bout the business man

They (they), they sleepin' in a coma (deep), yeah, yeah, yeah
They (they), they speakin' in a code I don't under-under-under-understand
They spit on the poor man, ooh
They, they don't spit like a punk band

Talkin' 'bout the business man
Devil in a Sunday hat
Buddy with the stupid laugh
Just talkin' 'bout the business man

Pretty little baby, pretty little monster
Went to the good school, left with honors
Brand new tycoon, sittin' with a harpoon
Somethin' of lampoon, out of a cartoon
Of a baboon with a bond, a stock, a share
In the moon

I'm talkin' 'bout the business man
Devil with an evil plan
Buddy in the stupid pants
Kind of old and kind of fat
Just talkin' 'bout the business man
The business man

Written by:
Ryan Guldemond

Publisher:
Lyrics © Anthem Entertainment

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