Making Flippy Floppy Lyrics - Stop Making Sense - Talking Heads

Nothing can come between us 

Nothing gets you down 

Nothing strikes your fancy 

Nothing turns you on 

You don't have to wait for more instructions 

No one makes a monkey out of me 

We lie on our backs, feet in the air 

Rest and relaxation rocket to my brain 

Snap into position 

Bounce till you ache 

Step out of line (and) 

You end up in jail 

Bring me a doctor 

I have a hole in my head 

They are just people 

And I'm not afraid 

Related 

Songs That Will Make You Cry Uncontrollably 

Listen To Taylor Swift's New Song 'Call It What You Want' 

Watch Sam Smith And Fifth Harmony Join James Corden For Carpool Karaoke 

Doctor, doctor 

We have nothing in our pockets 

We continue 

But we have nothing left to offer 

Faces pressed against the window 

Hey... they are just my friends 

Check this out, don't be so slick 

Break our backs, it goes like this 

We are born without eyesight 

We are born without sin 

And our mama protects us 

From the cold and the rain 

We're in no hurry 

Sugar and spice 

We sing in the darkness 

We open our eyes (Open up) 

Photos 

I can't believe it 

And people are strange 

Our president's crazy 

Did you hear what he said? 

Business and pleasure 

Lie right to your face 

Divide it in sections 

And give it away 

Well, there are no big secrets 

Don't believe what you read 

We have great big bodies 

We got great big heads 

Run--a, run--a, run it all together 

Check it out 

Still don't make no sense 

Makin' flippy floppy 

Tryin' to do my best 

Lock the door 

We kill the beast 

Kill it!