Frying Pan Songtext
von Mother Mother

I throw my tongue on a rusty nail
′Cause I'm a silver tongued devil with a silver tongued tail
I learned cursive in Babylon, I knew I was this way all along
Little Suzie with a toile bâton
She throws it up in the air but it didn′t come down
Little Suzie gonna throw a fit
Oh, little Suzie gonna get hit, yeah-yeah
Ooh, ooh

Only if you can say
Well, only if you can say
What can you say?
Ay-ay-ay-ayy


My mama was a lonely maid
She got her buns in the oven then she never got laid
My daddy was a renaissance man
He sailed away off on a ship, oh, goddamn
I put my hand in the frying pan
I put the oil in the skillet and I fry my hand
I pull the books from my motherland
I pull them out with a burning hand
Ooh, ooh

Only if you can say
Well, only if you can say
What can you say?
Ay-ay-ay-ayy

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Ay-ay-ay-ayy

I put my hand in the frying pan
I put the oil in the skillet and I fry my hand
I did the best that I could
The best that I could
The best that I could
The best that I could
The best that I could