Prune, You Talk Funny - Gus Dapperton

It takes me many miles to make them out

And strawberry sits superbly with you

Come lick me love, I’m jelly in my shoes, ooh

And I would tread 'pon flowerbeds to stare and stop (Ha, ha, ha, ha)

A hominid t’was 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 (Ooh-ooh)

Come test me love like sipping from a spoon, ooh

And I would tread 'pon flowerbeds to stare and stop (Ha, ha, ha, ha)

A hominid t’was 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

Prune