Mother Mother - Business Man lyrics
[Mother Mother - Business Man lyrics]
They they speak in a
Code I don’t under-under-under-understand
They shake with a limp hand, ooh, ooh, ooh
They they don’t shake like a rock band
Talking ‘bout the business man
Devil in a Sunday hat
Kind of old and kind of fat
Just talking ‘bout the business man
They (they) they sleepin’ in a coma (deep) yeah, yeah, yeah
They (they) they speakin’ in a code I don’t under-under-under-understand
They spit on the po’man, ooh, ooh, ooh
They they don’t spit like a punk band
Talking ‘bout the business man
Devil in a Sunday hat
Buddy with the stupid laugh
Just talking ‘bout the business man
Pretty little baby, pretty little monster
Went to the good school, left with honors
Brand new tycoon, sitting with a harpoon
Something of a lampoon
Out of a cartoon of a baboon
With a bond, a stock, a share in the moon
Talking ‘bout the business man
Devil with an evil plan
Buddy in the stupid pants
Kind of old and kind of fat
Just talking ‘bout the business man
The business man