Hurly / Burly - Man Man

She feels life’s a dog

She feels life’s a dog

She feels life’s a dog

On fire

He don’t believe in the Hurly Burly

He stays up late and he wakes up early

Cuts off his neck, bad thoughts in his head

Takes off his shoes and his feet are so bad

He don’t believe in the God of mercy

The only god that plays is the keeper of cats

So take the fireworks out, cram 'em down in his mouth

He burns brighter insider her

Gimme what you got, the undertow

Gimme what you got, don’t blow your load

Gimme what you got, who cares what they say

You’ll pay

He don’t believe in the mother or father

But it runs in the bloodline, that’s the source of the problem

Saw off his arms, lops off his legs

He drains in the gutter, but he’s still got him head

He’s not to be programmed to self-implode when

All of the buttons are properly pushed in

It’s all the rage, he’s the tectonic plate

He burns brighter inside her

This ain’t no love song

This ain’t no love song