Is It Raining in Your Mouth? Songtext
von Fat White Family

Don′t you know I need a little bit more of that right now
So don't you go
Telling me that you just ain′t ready to go
Because here you go

I was born to have it
And you were born to take it
So tell me baby is it raining it in your mouth?

Hell hath no fury like a failed artist
Or a successful communist
But that ain't no excuse to treat my purple fury
Quite like a big black abyss

I was born to have it
And you were born to take it
So c'mon baby, is it raining it in your mouth?


I would do anything
For just a little bit of drizzle
Oh boy
Oh boy


Five sweaty fingers on the dashboard
Five sweaty fingers on the dashboard
There′s five sweaty fingers on my dashboard
Five sweaty fingers on my dashboard
Five sweaty fingers with a criminal impatience
Five sweaty fingers down on my dashboard
Five sweaty fingers on my dashboard
Five sweaty fingers on my dashboard
Five sweaty fingers on my dashboard
Five sweaty fingers on my dashboard
Five sweaty fingers on my dashboard
Five sweaty fingers on my dashboard
Five sweaty fingers on my dashboard
Who′s sipping chicken soup in my chicken coop?
Come on, baby.
Shoot your Web.
Shoot it in the middle of my heart, baby
(Five sweaty fingers on my dashboard x4)