Stick It Where the Sun Don't Shine - Nick Lowe

You got a tongue like a knife that loves to tittle tattle

Sometimes at night it sounds like a death rattle

Your lust for life is costin' a packet

Time’s running out for you and your rotten racket

Well, you call up the law

Do what you like

You keep the car

I’m on my bike

I can’t be sorry when there ain’t no choice

Either rejoin the rabble

Or listen to your babble

You can stick it

Stick it

Stick it

Stick it

Stick it where the sun don’t shine

Yeah, you can stick it

Stick it

Stick it

Stick it

Stick it

Stick it where the sun don’t shine

You put your foot in your mouth with a heavy pitter patter

Through all the jokin' I was chokin' on your chummy chitter chatter

You put it all around how planned the plan was

You didn’t understand friends were bending over backwards

Yes, you call up the law

Do what you like

You keep the car

I’m on my bike

I can’t be sorry when there ain’t no choice

Either rejoin the rabble

Or listen to your babble

You can stick it

Stick it

Stick it

Stick it

Stick it where the sun don’t shine

Yeah, you can stick it

Stick it

Stick it

Stick it

Stick it

Stick it where the sun don’t shine

Yeah, you can stick it

Stick it

You got a tongue like a knife that loves to tittle tattle

Sometimes at night it sounds like a death rattle

Your lust for life is costin' a packet

Time’s running out for you and your rotten racket

Well, you call up the law

Do what you like

You keep the car

I’m on my bike

I can’t be sorry when there ain’t no choice

Either rejoin the rabble

Or listen to your babble

You can stick it

Stick it

Stick it

Stick it

Stick it where the sun don’t shine

Yeah, you can stick it

Stick it

Stick it

Stick it

Stick it

Stick it where the sun don’t shine

Yeah, you can stick it

Stick it