Cheetah Tongue - The Wombats/Matthew Edward Murphy/Jennifer Erin Decilveo
Composed by:Matthew Edward Murphy/Jennifer Erin Decilveo
I cut off my head
And my cheetah tongue
I can't think straight
And my mouth is numb
Don't shut your eyes
'Til we fade to black
'Cause maybe this time
The good stuff could last
You won me over
My orange cola got black flamingoes
Crying for ya
Well I'll see you later
I could be your faker
My hands shake like jellyfish when you're near
I cut off my head and my cheetah tongue
I can't think straight and my mouth is numb
Don't shut your eyes 'til we fade to black
'Cause maybe this time the good stuff could last
You're a hammer
Sweet firecracker stumbling through Chinatown
Liar liar
My house is on fire
Somewhere between Chinatown and here
I cut off my head
And my cheetah tongue
I can't think straight
And my mouth is numb
Don't shut your eyes
'Til we fade to black
'Cause maybe this time
The good stuff could last
Come a little closer it's alright
I'll be your character with flaws tonight
Come a little closer my firefly
You're not the only one who doesn't want
To be alone tonight
I cut off my head and my cheetah tongue
I can't think straight and my mouth is numb
Don't shut your eyes 'til we fade to black
'Cause maybe this time the good stuff could last