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​The Magic Tongue

This song is by Art Rush and appears on the album Honeycomb (2009).

When I get off I think about nobody else but myself
And when I'm about to come I think about the sea
From now on I crawl to no one
You've got to come to me
Instead of sucking corporate cock I'd rather blow you off for free

In certain circles I am known as the magic tongue
I live between your toes
And I prefer to work in the dark
I prefer to work in the dark

I am better than you
I've been turning tricks since I was sixteen
Heat you up like Lean Cuisine
Stab you once and let you stand and cool before I eat you up
Don't tell me what you want
Cause you think you're so straight but I know better
Better than you
And don't it turn you on; don't it turn you on

In certain circles I am known as the magic tongue
I live between your toes
And I prefer to work in the dark
I prefer to work in the dark

I raise my natural A cup tits to your doctored double Ds
To your plastic honeycomb I raise my squadron of Florida bees
To your M.I.A. and Diplo, I raise my Beck
Raise my Ansett playing cards to your million dollar deck and beat you every time
'Cause I got the hands; the hands that know what they're doing
Better hands than yours
Now watch me as I beat you at your own game
Your own game

In certain circles I am known as the magic tongue
I live between your toes
And I prefer to work in the dark
I prefer to work in the dark

When I get off I think about nobody else but myself
And when you're about to come I know you'll think of me
From now on I crawl to no one
You've got to come to me
Instead of sucking corporate cock I'd rather blow you off for free

From now on I crawl to no one