Ball Tongue Lyrics

Song Meaning, Jonathan:
The meaning of ball tongue is simple. Some thought it had to do with oral sex, but in fact its about a guy we had to work with on a t-shirt (Jeff Creath). He either had a pierced tongue or a wart or something on his tongue and he was a dick to us.
Different live: Jonathan goes into a Rap (by Coolio) Called "Loddi Doddi" in the middle of the song.

There you are alone
With no hope of ever having something to be proud of
Something earned without begging
Yes, I know you're a person a person close to me
Who do you think you are?
What more do you want from me?

Ball Tongue
(You got the dykes off, I think they'll mind me)
Ball Tongue
(The rag I'm on, we are justified)
Ball Tongue
(Congrats you just f**ked up my make-up and sh*t)
Ball Tongue
(What have you done for me?)

Why are you at home buried in your own self-pity?
Why do you insist on living the life clean out of me?
Yes, I know you're the person, the person that took time with me
Does it give you the right to expect your life revolves around me?

Ball Tongue
You have come to take from your buddy
Ball Tongue
You have never been so funky
Ball Tongue
The higgle got sick of me
Ball Tongue
Ahh, the d*ck is fine for the day
Ball Tongue
Your brother took it from me
Ball Tongue
Unidentified enemy
Ball Tongue
Come f**king back to save us and gave up
Ball Tongue
They've come to deliver me

You were my brother, where does our friendship end? X 4
I'm not going to give in
You were my brother, where does our friendship end? X 4
I'm not going to give in

How can you f**kin doubt me, but not again X 8

Ball Tongue
They've driven right by my friends
Ball Tongue
They've taken the take above me
Ball Tongue
You're a psycho monkey
Ball Tongue
They've come to enslave me
Ball Tongue
They've jacken themselves onto me
Ball Tongue
Your f**kin gangster signs
Ball Tongue
They've come not to save them, but they take
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f**kin death to f**kin me

You're psychopaths

Ball Tongue
Berome died at the technodrome
Ball Tongue
You're right, he's dead, tear gas dropped, but who was it?
Ball Tongue
It doesn't of the rhythm of the d**n monger
Ball Tongue
Can I die? Can I die?
Ball Tongue
And then, the man kept kickin me
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He gets him on, they're cool
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He wasn't dead, and then they knocked him on the head
Ball Tongue
No more, he's rid of you. You're a Dyke