making love underneath the bed
shooting stars from a purple sky
i don't care how i do it
i'm the man on the flaming pie
stick my tongue out and lick my nose
tuck my shirt in and zip my fly
go ahead, have a vision
i'm the man on the flaming pie
everything i do has a simple explanation
when i'm with you, you could do with a vacation
i took my brains out and stretched 'em on a rack
now i'm not so sure i'm ever gonna get 'em back
cut my toes off to spite my feet
i don't know whether to laugh or cry
never mind, check my rhythm
i'm the man on the flaming pie
i'm the man on the flaming pie
everything i do has a simple explanation
when i'm with you, you could do with a vacation
i took my brains out and stretched on a rack
now i'm not so sure i'm ever gonna get em back |