Pop Itch - Fight Like Apes

Now the boys and the girls

Picking fights, starting brawls

Thinking first play and replays are reasons to get all worked up

Back up son

This baby’s got a neck

And she’s bordered like a boy’s

Spitting rhymes like a noise

Who’s got the dub play

Who’s got the tape

Who’s got the method get to the backstage

Who’s got the helmet who’s got the nut

Limited edition Jabba the Hutt

Not including Jabba the Hutt

Just a box for Jabba the Hutt

Jabba the Hutt

Jabba the Hutt

And just to reiterate Jabba the Hutt

Just for pig iron, bite your tongue

Burn your britches, stop sucking your thumb

We’ll see you

Stars are swinging like a clock on a walk

Put another digit on your name and write a blog

Ahhhhh

Owhh owhh owhhhuhhowhh uhh

Maybe make a stew full of brown wretched peas and you

Put it in a barrel in a little boxed room

In a little barrel in a pretty little tomb

Spaghetti hoops and brown bread

With little to be sung

I took out my babysitter with pennies and rum

My poor Mom

Oh my poor Mom

I still hope she loves me some, my Mom

Oh my poor Mom

Oh

Oh (oh)

It’s for pig iron burn your britches

And then maybe just bite your tongue

(Limited edition) It's for pig iron

(Not including) Bite your tongue

(Just a box for) Burning britches

(Yeahyeahyeahyeahyeahyeah) Sucking your thumb

We’ll see you

(Who got the helmut) Stars are swinging

(Who got the nut) Like a clock on a walk

(Limited edition) Put another digit on

(L-L-L-Limited edition) Your name and write a blog

Just for pig iron, bite your tongue

Burn your britches, stop sucking your thumb

We’ll see you

Stars are swinging like a clock on a walk

Put another digit on your name and write a blog