Gut Feeling / (Slap Your Mammy)

Something about the way you taste

Makes me wanna clear my throat

There's a message to your movements

That really gets my goat

I looked for silver linings, but

You're rotten to the core

I've had just about all I can take

You know I can't take it no more

I've got a gut feeling

I've got a gut feeling

I've got a gut feeling, feeling

Centered 'round long time ago

On your ability to torment

Then you took your tongs of love

And stripped away my garment

I looked for silver linings, but

You're rotten to the core

I've had just about all I can take

You know I can't take it no more

I've got a gut feeling

I've got a gut feeling

I've got a gut feeling, feeling

I've got a gut feeling

I've got a gut feeling, feeling

I've got a gut feeling

I've got a gut feeling, feeling

I've got a gut feeling

I've got a gut feeling, feeling

I've got a gut feeling

I've got a gut feeling, feeling

I've got a gut feeling

I've got a gut, woah oh oh oh

Oh

Slap your mammy down, slap your pappy down again

Slap your mammy down, slap your pappy down again

Slap your mammy down, slap your pappy down again

Slap your mammy down, slap your pappy down again

Slap your mammy down, slap your pappy down again

(Oh, move it up and down now)

Slap your mammy down, slap your pappy down again

(Oh, move it all around now)

Slap your mammy down, slap your pappy down again

(Oh, move it up and down now)

Slap your mammy down, slap your pappy down again

(Oh, move it all around now)