Tongue – Noah Malone Lyrics
Everytime I stick out my tounge
Some old trouble comes my way
A swarm of hornets left it stunned
And took my tastebuds way
Hanging in the icy breeze
Like a pink popsicle
Groups of sick children sneeze
On and at the hospital
Poor tounge of mine, poor tounge of mine
Causing trouble all the time, time, time
Poor tounge of mine
Burned by my morning coffee
Numb and pulsating fast
I couldn’t feel it on my teeth
When I bit it in half
Squirimg on the hardwood floor
With the particles of dust
My old tounges out the door
Waiting for the next bus
Poor tounge of mine, poor tounge of mine
Causing trouble all thе time, time, time
Poor toungе of mine
There’s some talk going round
My old tounge put me down
Says i never really cared
And don’t belong in this town
Oh if I could only speak
Tell them none of that is true
But my mouth is far too weak
So leaving town is all that I can do
Poor tounge of mine, poor tounge of mine
Causing trouble all the time, time, time
Poor tounge of mine
