You've got a tongue like a knife
that loves to tittle -tattle
Sometimes at night it sounds
like a death rattle
You call up the law, do what you like,
you keep the car, I'm on my bike
I can be sorry when there
ain't no choice
Rather re join the rabble
or listen to your battle
You can stick it, stick it, stick it, stick it
Stick it where the sun don't shine
Yeah, you can stick it, stick it,
stick it, stick it, stick it
Stick it where the sun don't shine
You put your foot in your mouth
with a heavy pitter -patter
Through all the talking I was choking
on your chummy chitter -chatter
You put it all around how
bland the plan was
You didn't understand,
thanks for bending over backwards
Yes, you can call off the law,
do what you like
You keep the car, I'm on my bike
I can be sorry when there
ain't no choice
Either rejoin the rebel or
listen to your battle
You can stick it, stick it, stick it, stick it
Stick it where the sun don't shine
Yeah, you can stick it, stick it,
stick it, stick it, stick it
Stick it where the sun don't shine
Yeah, you can stick it
Stick it
You've got a tongue like a knife
that loves to chit 'n tell
Sometimes at night it sounds
like a death rattle
You can call up below,
do what you like
You keep the car, I'm on my bike
I'll me some when there ain't
no choice I'll re join the ride
Or listen to your body
You can stick it, stick it, stick it, stick it
Stick it where the sun don't shine
Yeah, you can stick it, stick it,
stick it, stick it, stick it
Stick it where the sun don't shine
Yeah, you can stick it,
stick it, stick it, stick it
Stick it where the sun don't shine
Yeah, you can stick it, stick it,
stick it, stick it, stick it