Making love underneath the bed
Shooting stars from a purple sky
I don't care how you do it
I'm the man on the flaming pie

Stick my tongue out and lick my nose
I 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 them on the rack
Now I'm not so sure I'm ever going to get them back

Go ahead, check my rhythm
I'm the man on the flaming pie
Go ahead, have a vision
I'm the man on the flaming pie

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