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Making Flippy Floppy (Live) - Talking Heads (传声头)

Get in line

Nothing can come between us

Nothing gets you down

Nothing strikes your fancy

Nothing turns you on

You don't have to wait for more instructions

No one makes a monkey out of me

We lie on our backs feet in the air

Rest and relaxation rocket to my brain

Snap into position

Bounce till you ache

You step out of line and

And you end up in jail

Doctor doctor

We have nothing in our pockets

We continue

But we have nothing left to offer

Faces pressed against the window

Hey they are just my friends

Check this out don't be so slick

Break our backs it goes like this

We are born without eyesight

We are born without sin

And our mama protects us

From the cold and the rain

We're in no hurry

Sugar and spice

We sing in the darkness

And we open our eyes open up

Oh I can't believe it

When people are strange

Our president's crazy

Did you hear what he said

Business to pleasure

Lie right to your face

Divide it in sections

And then give it away

Well there are no big secrets

And don't believe what you read

We have great big bodies

We got great big heads

Run run run run it all together

Check it out still don't make no sense

Makin' flippy floppy tryin' to do my best

Lock the door we kill the beast kill it