Flaming Pie (Live)

Making love underneath the bed

Shooting stars from a purple sky

I don't care how

I do itI'm the man on the flaming pie

I stick my tongue out and lick my nose

Tuck my shirt in and zip my fly

Well, go ahead,

I 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 'em on the rack

Now I'm not so sure

I'm ever gonna get 'em back

Cut my toes off to spite my feet

I don't know whether to laugh or cry

But never mind just check my rhythm

I'm the man on the flaming pie

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 'em on the rack

Now I'm not so sure

I'm ever gonna get 'em back

I'm the man on the flaming pie

Yes, I'm the man on the flaming pie

Well, I'm the man on the flaming pie